Being a spectator is hard work! Anyone else sat through countless ballgames this summer? Endured ruthless mosquitoes and black gnats? Wondered what on earth that ump was thinking? Wished that bleachers were more luxurious? Wished that the bathrooms weren't so far away? Wondered how on earth an ice cream cone was worth $3.50? And the hardest part about being a spectator besides wishing that the 900th inning would end (when in reality it was only the 3rd inning?!) --- OTHER SPECTATORS! Parents and other family members have caused us more frustration this year than the endless mosquitoes! Last night my nephew's team lost in the most heartbreaking way possible - by ONE run after coming back to get NINE in that last inning! Their rally fell short by only that ONE to tie! It was an amazing inning! The boys were hitting so well, stealing bases and running well. They were excited! And they were exciting to watch - well, when I ...
Ever feel like no one is listening? I'm right there with ya! So here I am writing down those thoughts that sometimes go unheard. Let me know your thoughts! I'm a great listener!