Baseball season is in full
swing (slight pun intended).
Unfortunately, we’ve gotten off to a bit of a rough start for Matthew
this year. We think he sprained his
wrist a while ago. (Or he at least somehow
tweaked it – just did a ‘lil something
to his right hand/wrist). So that
certainly hasn’t helped. We’ve wrapped
and iced it off and on, but we probably just need to take him in and have it
looked at as it doesn’t seem to be getting a whole lot better.
We thought things actually
started off great. At game #1, Matthew
was the very first batter of the entire season!
First pitch, he made contact with the ball (though hit it close to the
pitcher who was able to snag it and get Matthew out at first). Later that game, Matthew walked and then
proceeded to steal 2nd, 3rd and then home too! I gotta say (totally braggy-pants for a
second); Matthew IS a smart, solid base runner…when he gets on base. That’s where the roughness comes in. Since that very first at-bat, Matthew has yet
to get a hit. We’re talking five games now
of either striking out or walking. What’s
so frustrating is that his swing looks fantastic – like better than ever – but his
timing has gotten completely wonky when he even swings. And that’s the other problem. This is kid pitch, people. You can’t be that picky waiting for a perfect
pitch as they don’t happen all the time.
We’ve also go kid-ish umps (teenagers) who are also learning the
ropes. They don’t call perfect games,
but, for the most part, they do a pretty darn good job. But Matthew’s just standing there watching
decent pitches go by. I’m not sure what’s
going on, but we’re all getting frustrated.
All Mike and I can do is
encourage him (to swing the stinkin’ bat)!!
But I’m praying – PA-RAYING – that things start looking up or it’s going
to be a.) a long season and b.) probably his last (since we had to strongly encourage him to play one more –
with this different league).
The different league that
we switched to is fantastic though! I
wish we’d made the move years ago. They
have so many rules in place that don’t allow for all the drama, politics, and
crap that we had to deal with through our smaller local league. We definitely miss some of the families and
Matthew getting to be on the same team with classmates, but so far everyone at
the new league is great. If only our
kiddo were playing better. Look, we all
know it’s about having fun. Totally
true. But we also know that it’s really
hard to have fun when you’re just having a rough go of it.
So, while I know there are
way bigger issues out there – WAY more important things for God to be dealing
with – I’ve selfishly begun praying for Matthew’s baseball playing skills. And I miss being able to vent to my dad about
Little League season. Sure, I can still ‘talk’
to him about it, but it’s just not the same.
At all.
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