Anyone that knows me knows that I am surrounded by sports fanatics. Not that I don't like baseball, football, basketball, etc...but, unlike my hubby - it's not my life. (Don't tell him, but I do like his passion for the game.)
In our house the Red Sox are literally the ONLY team in baseball. Since utero - both my kids have been brainwashed into the Red Sox Nation. I always say that I'm a Red Sox fan by marriage. When we see a Yankees fan out and about, I literally hold my breath and pray that Brady does not scream out "Yankees Suck." Just so ya'll know - I DID NOT TEACH HIM THAT!! But, I'm sure you can guess who did.
Brady just started his first t-ball season. In the past, he has played soccer. Bryan has been working with him forever on hitting and throwing. I already hear Bryan saying things like...Dawn, you should see him - he is so good. I just keep telling Bryan - he's 4, let him have fun. But...I will say it does look like he's got some mighty fine athleticism in him - he's pretty coordinated and just about the fastest 4 year-old I've ever seen. He can already beat Bryan in a race - but, that doesn't take too much (just kidding, babe...sort of). He's just about as fast as his Uncle Billy.
So...here's to his first of most likely many seasons of the game...