Saturday, May 28, 2011

Back in the Stands

I grew up in the stands of a baseball diamond
Watching my brother live his dream
every day
Now it is Cole's turn
And I love it
I have always loved it
But with my own son catching the flies
Nervous at bat (me, not him), catcher
behind the plate
It's a whole new ball game

And did I mention how good he is?
Two grand slams in one game!
Power hitter who is also fast
That is a rare combo

I am selfishly loving that he is loving baseball
I'm not much of a football fan
Though soccer is my sport
Perhaps we'll leave that to Greer
I was biding my time at the karate studio
Going with the flow of my kid's interest

But now, I enjoy the days at the field
I know all the rules, all the nuances of the game
I can tell Cole is impressed by his mom's knowledge
And isn't that like icing on the cake?
When our kids think we are cool
I know this: it is a fleeting thing

Cole as pitcher for the River Bandits

The catcher



Me, reincarnated. Get used to the games, Greer-y Goo!


At bat


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