So Johnny had his first baseball practice tonight. Fine, dandy. It wasn't fun with Pea. It's going to be a long year if she keeps that crap up. She was focused on the ball. She wanted the ball. Nevermind the boys needing the baseballs to practice with.
Now I remember why I'm not a fan of baseball. It's too fricken' hot! Sweet Baby Jesus, it was only 85 degrees today...and I was dying! What the hell is it going to feel like in July? And the bugs, I'm not even going to go there.
I knew there was a reason I love football season. It's cold, we might play in the snow...but at least I'm not sweating my ass off.
Never fear though. I'll go to the practices and games. Smile like I love it. It could be worse. Right?