This year Catie is old enough for T-ball and Bucky is in.....sniff......Coach Pitch. That is correct. My first born will be standing in front of a grown man throwing a ball at him. His practices are twice a week from 7:30-8:30pm. This is no joke. Catie gets one practice a week at 5:30pm (different day than Buck's practice), and after games start she doesn't have practice anymore. Not Buck....practice once a week at 7:30pm. He actually likes the structure and the stern coach. For being a goofball, he thrives on hardcore structure. Another problem I faced this year with baseball was different teams. I had to deal with two different practices AND two different games at two different times, or even the same time. This was the one time in my life that I actually wished they were twins. They are "Irish" twins which is comforting most of the time.
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