Rhodes Rules

I have to admit, I’m pretty relieved t-ball is over.  Caleb had fun playing. . . in the dirt.  He made some friends, but really learned nothing about playing ball.  I think the best part for him was having a coach named Coach Caleb (see first pic).  The common name helped them to form a pretty tight bond right from the start.  And let’s not forget about the trophy.  Caleb was happy to receive a new trophy and promised not to break it like his last one.  Yet on the way home, the little golden ball player managed to unscrew himself from the trophy base.  This break was fixable, so we won’t count it against Caleb!  Here are pics from his party.  Just Caleb, Levi, and I attended this one.

Honestly, I just don’t understand the point in t-ball.  But it is kinda fun to watch.  The kids just don’t understand positions at all, nor the whole idea behind the game of baseball.  They just run for the ball when it is hit, and whoever gets there first ends up being tackled by his own teammates.  But anyway, here are a few pics of Caleb playing t-ball or just standing in the field goofing off.  I guess there’s always next year to learn how to play, when his daddy’s coaching him!