So it turns out when you get really irritated by lack of communication and lack of schedule, you end up volunteering/being-stared-at-when-the-group-is-asked-for-a-volunteer for team mom. So I am now team mom for Spencer’s fall baseball team. I actually secretly love it, because I have a tendency to badger for correct information and schedules and want updates for everything, so now I have a focus (badger the coach) and can make sure the information *I* wanted and felt we needed is disseminated to the parents. Long emails, text reminders ... I don't know if everyone appreciates them, but so help me, word is going to get out.
Fall ball is way lower key than spring, and I find myself
missing the rigor and practice (as much as I complained! I know that I complained!)
because it was so good for S. He so loves playing and practicing and being
among like-minded kids. This weekend he told me how much he misses his old
team. It’s not the he doesn’t like the new team, it’s just that it’s completely
different. The coach is more laid back, most of the kids are new – either from
the tee ball teams or new to baseball all together – and he just thrives on
more structure. I like the coach fine (he’s a dad from last season’s team and
works for the ball park) but I hear the old coach from across the park and miss
it.
The good thing about this, though, is that bc Spencer is
more experienced, he gets to play infield (for practices so far) as opposed to
when he was one of the less experienced and spent all his time in right field.
He played right field, second base and third base this last practice and he did
so well.
So we’ll keep going, and Spencer will hopefully keep
getting better and will be ready for Spring Ball when it starts.




