Okay, if you know me at all, you know I'm not a big sports fan. My friend, Sheila likes to quiz me to see if I know the difference between a baseball and a football. It is not THAT bad, but I will admit, football is a game that I don't really understand. I have sat in the stands at countless games, cheering for my boys, and all the while, I really had no clue what I was cheering! It's not that I don't try - it's just that the game really makes no sense to me and I have to say that I really don't care if it makes sense. When I see my boy out there, I cheer for him, all the while saying a prayer in my head that he will not be injured. Those guys are just too rough.
However, I do enjoy a baseball game. I never thought I would until I got to see a Pirate game at Three Rivers Stadium. I was hooked. Now, don't get me wrong, I don't understand all the rules, and all the ins and outs of the game, but I do enjoy it. Add to that the fact that my boys have played baseball since they were 5 and we lived in the Little League zone of the country. I've spent a lot of time at the field, for sure.
I just love to see my boys in their uniforms. They are just so stinkin' cute. I know they will be really embarrassed when they read this, but I'm their mother and my job is to embarrass them now and then.
Here are a few shots from last night's very very very cold game. Tanner started out playing 1st base, then was moved to pitcher. He did well - especially considering it was 38 (or less with wind chill) degrees and they were losing pretty badly.
He's just so stinkin' cute!