Or in our house with a five year old boy it is t-ball.
Boy do we have one excited boy in our house.
One the first day of practice he had his baseball bag packed and set by the door at 7:30 am. I am sure he asked me at least a hundred times (i am not even exaggerating) what time he was leaving for t-ball practice.
Last week, he had his first game. Like any good
Because his first game only happens once.
And he looked so stinkin' cute in his little uniform I couldn't help myself.
* i have only shed a tear or twenty over this here video.