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I'm having a good week so far. Friday hopefully I will be able to go to Booneville and get an application for a job with a friend if he doesnt have a lame exscuse not to.
I havent played softball in ages, I quit playing when I was in sixth grade when the coach started getting nasty with me even though I was one of the better hitters on the team. Oh well.
Now my DD who is 3 has a little t-ball set with a glove and she likes hitting the most and she's a pretty dang good hitter for her size. The day before yesterday she whomped that ball across the yard before it hit the ground. Looks like I've been teaching her well and how to swing level and put power into it. I kind of sort of hope that by the end of the summer she hits the ball when I toss it to her so she'll get a feel for what it is like to hit in an actual game. She'll be 4 next summer so she will be old enough to join the little t-ball league. Right now alot of her friends play, but she has to wait until she is four and she's bummed out a bit.
Then on the same day that she whomped the ball across the yard so well, she wanted to throw the ball on the roof of the house and let it roll down like I was (I was goofing off a bit) and so I went to show her how she could do it granny style with her back facing the house. When I did, my sunglassed slid off my head just as I was coming back up and I ended up lobbing my sunglasses on the roof. My DD ran in the house and told mom I threw my glasses on the house and mom goes - "Oh she did not!" and my DD goes - "Yes she did! Come look!". Mom came out and started laughing at me looking like an idiot throwing the plastic balls on the house trying to knock the glasses off. Then she joined me and my DD was laughing at the both of us for looking like complete idiots playing a game called Kock-the-glasses-off. After 15 minutes I finally hit them after getting so close numerous times and they fell off. Slightly scratched but still usable. By the end of the night DD was wanting me to do it again, lol.
So thats what I've been up to.
I havent played softball in ages, I quit playing when I was in sixth grade when the coach started getting nasty with me even though I was one of the better hitters on the team. Oh well.
Now my DD who is 3 has a little t-ball set with a glove and she likes hitting the most and she's a pretty dang good hitter for her size. The day before yesterday she whomped that ball across the yard before it hit the ground. Looks like I've been teaching her well and how to swing level and put power into it. I kind of sort of hope that by the end of the summer she hits the ball when I toss it to her so she'll get a feel for what it is like to hit in an actual game. She'll be 4 next summer so she will be old enough to join the little t-ball league. Right now alot of her friends play, but she has to wait until she is four and she's bummed out a bit.
Then on the same day that she whomped the ball across the yard so well, she wanted to throw the ball on the roof of the house and let it roll down like I was (I was goofing off a bit) and so I went to show her how she could do it granny style with her back facing the house. When I did, my sunglassed slid off my head just as I was coming back up and I ended up lobbing my sunglasses on the roof. My DD ran in the house and told mom I threw my glasses on the house and mom goes - "Oh she did not!" and my DD goes - "Yes she did! Come look!". Mom came out and started laughing at me looking like an idiot throwing the plastic balls on the house trying to knock the glasses off. Then she joined me and my DD was laughing at the both of us for looking like complete idiots playing a game called Kock-the-glasses-off. After 15 minutes I finally hit them after getting so close numerous times and they fell off. Slightly scratched but still usable. By the end of the night DD was wanting me to do it again, lol.
So thats what I've been up to.