It's that time of year again. Baseball season started in May and we've been at the ball parks two times per week since then.
I took my camera along to the last game and was happy to see he got to pitch. He was happy too; he enjoys pitching.
There was sooome concentration going on!
The wind-up...
The pitch...
There are three Jakes on his team and each is called by a different name.
One day I was cheering and yelling, "Go, Jake!" One mom leaned over to me and said, "Isn't that kid's name 'Murph'?"
I have a really hard time cheering for my son using his last name. But honestly, he rarely hears what I have to say if I just say, "Jake" because on the ball field - it's "Murph". "Jake" is the other kid.
Tonight he played catcher. It's probably his favorite position. He was all excited and hoped I'd brought my camera. I hadn't. I guess it will be coming to every future game until I can get the catching pictures.
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