Up until today, my favorite baseball player of all time was Willie McGee. Now it’s this guy.
He was nervous. The coach tried to pitch to him a few times, but eventually they had to bring out the tee. I’m totally fine with that. I’m sure even Willie started out with a tee.
I have never screamed so wildly over a simple base hit as I did today.
Unfortunately, Parker’s biggest cheerleader wasn’t feeling well. She has a bad cold and was pretty miserable. Hopefully she’ll make a full recovery by the next game!