I know it's been a week since the time change. But since we have been on vacation and getting to bed, well, whenever, and getting up later (my sincerest thank you to who ever invented blackout curtains!) we haven't really adjusted to the time change, and aren't in getting up the crack of dawn mode.
So having to be at the baseball fields BEFORE the CRACK OF DAWN for pictures BEFORE the game was rough.
Don't even get me started on how the photographer was 30 minutes late, and Ryan had already untucked his precarioulsy tucked shirt more than once, was already sporting a nice grass stain on one knee, and lovely red dirt on the hip of the other leg.
Or how it started sprinkling in the middle of the game....
Or well, anything about the coach's complete and utter lack of organization... and fairness...
All I hope is that his pants weren't pulled up like that, or that it was just a head shot.... :)
And that he continues to enjoy playing and trying to knock it out of the park every.single.time. :)
He had an awesome hit his second time up to bat. I was really proud of him.