We
went to a baseball game yesterday. Well,
we went to three of them, if you want to get technical. Jachin had a double header, but we only
stayed for the first game there, or it would have been four games. His squad won their first game, then came
from behind to tie the second before time ran out. After that game, which was held somewhere
near Clear Lake (The actual Lake, not the
city), we had to race back to Galveston to let Cailyn’s dogs outside for a
spell.
After
some lunch and some rest we headed back into Texas, to Hitchcock this
time. Micah and Josiah both had games
there. Micah’s team did really well. The boys on his team are all moving up from
the lower league, and they played against an elite team. Only lost 7 to 5. Nice job.
The
real fireworks came at Josiah’s game, though.
The game had just started. Josiah
batted second, so a certain Nana was happily snapping pictures of his every
move. All of a sudden the umpire called
time out. He walked slowly and
deliberately toward the sideline. Both
managers stepped out of their dugouts, curious to see what the issue was. He held up his hand with a grandiose gesture,
stopping them in their tracks. Still
puzzled, they cocked their heads and waited for his explanation. It was not long in coming. His strides by now had placed him past the
foul line and reaching for the fence, the only barrier separating him from the
fans. And finally he spoke, revealing
the source of his erratic display, “That’s all right coaches, I got this
here. I gotta tell Grandma over here
something. Grandma, you can’t be taking
flash pictures at the same time he’s throwing pitches.” Since he was now standing directly in front
of her, and she still held the offending camera poised in her hand, said
offending Grandma (A.K.A. Chris)
hastily replied, “Oh. I didn’t know it
was flashing.” Satisfied that he had
accomplished his purpose, the umpire began his trudge back toward the
field. Not wanting to let the moment
pass, however, I tossed out one final word, “But she was taking pictures of
YOU, Blue.” Obviously not impressed, he
simply threw up his arms and continued walking away. That’s my wife, the Wild Woman. Almost got us kicked out of a Little league
game.
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John 2:24-25 says, “See that what you
have heard from the beginning remains in you. If it does, you also will remain
in the Son and in the Father. And this
is what he promised us — even eternal life.”
Father,
thank you for a day of kids’ baseball.
Hard to get any better than that.
Amen.
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