I haven't been swallowed up by a sinkhole

So last week the baseball season started. 

And while we are all excited about it, I was also a little taken back at the amount we will be practicing. When the coach handed me the schedule and said, "practice is five times a week" I just looked at him like, you crazy mister. 

You know, something like this. 

But what you gonna do? Apparently little league is the real deal and these coaches have to make real players out of these boys. 

So it has begun. 

In the dark, with snow on the ground. 

From here on out, I will try and have a positive attitude about it. I'll try. 

Oh and just because she's cute and she's now mastered the 'throw-your-hair-on-top-of-your-head-after-a-shower' thingy. One step closer to womanhood.

With all these practices and stuff, blogging may take a hit. I'll do what I can (mom and dad) but don't fret, I haven't been swallowed up by a sinkhole, I'm just sitting at a ball field somewhere.