I have been wanting to go to one of my grandson's t-ball games, so last Friday I finally got the chance to go. I always loved going to my boy's games, and I am excited about getting to go to games again.
I got to his game late, and when I got to the field I thought I heard someone calling my name, but couldn't imagine who it would be. As I walked on, I heard it again. It sounded like my grandson, M, but would he call me from the field? I stopped to see if I could find him out of all those kids. When I found him, he had his eyes on me, waving to beat the band. I was so excited!!! He was waving at ME!!!!! But that was nothing compared to when I walked over to his bench while he was waiting to bat. He was so excited about the game, and then HE CAME UP AND GAVE ME A HUG!!!! Man, that made my day!!!!
He and his team had a great game. He got a hit and got to second base, but then got out on his way to third. He called to his mom and yelled that he got tagged. S yelled back, like all parents do, that that's OK.....It is so heartwarming to see those kids giving it their all.