Can someone explain to me why a dad who always makes sure his son is properly equipped to play ball would get behind the plate to catch in a slow pitch softball game without a mask? Here you can see the results. Forrest caught a freak foul ball in the head Thursday night. He swears he's never had a ball come off the end of the bat straight back like that so he still won't wear a mask the next time he plays. We were in the emergency room for two and a half hours Thursday night. Friday was a very long day after staying up till midnight.
On a brighter sports note Noah's team has progressed out of the first round of their end of season baseball tournament. They have a 5:00 PM game Monday night in Everett (about 25 miles from our home). I wonder if the organizers of these tournaments have jobs? It's going to take a major shuffling of our daily schedule to get us to that game on time. School isn't out for Noah till 3:40.
The volleyball team Alyssa coaches finished their regular season strong with a victory yesterday. Now they have a full day tournament all day next Saturday. Thankfully that one is only 7 miles from our house. Alyssa has taken to calling Forrest "Igor" since his injury. Can you guess what she's reading in English right now?
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Ohhhh....that hurts to look at. How many stitches did he have to get? And does he still have a head ache? Way to go Noah!
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