Baseball season is finally over. I'm so happy. Having Hunter and McKay on different teams this year kept us running, and after awhile it got old. McKay's team was finished first, and we celebrated by having a pizza party at Hubby's pizza.
The coach awarded the kids trophies and Big League Chew, since the team was obsessed with it and chewed it all season.
Hunter's team lost their first two tournament games and was out of the tournament fast. (I was doing a little jig inside when they lost their last game. Is that bad?)
Our next door neighbor volunteered to have the team party in their backyard which was nice and convenient for us, except for it got really windy. Ash took cover under a blanket with some cute twins he knows from nursery.
Hunter's coach gave a little speech and awarded trophies, then we took a group picture.
We really had some awesome kids on his team!
But I'm glad it's over. After every sports season I feel like I need therapy. And my therapist isn't very sympathetic! ;)