Not quite opening day...

Baseball, baseball, baseball. The team had their first day of play yesterday at a jamboree and they got to see how they really work together, or not, against a few different teams. I think it helped put a plan together for today's game against Sunset. First home game of the season and the hubs first win as head coach. If we can keep this up life will be good here in the Mayfield house.

Forty-five

Happy birthday to the dad...what a great present to have Jordan home for spring break too! We put Jordan on a plane back to Iowa and Jordan assured me it was a mere 49 days. Not so long but long enough...I miss that kid despite the extra work he requires :)

Hello March

March 1st already...the days just slip by. March brings lots of birthdays, spring break...or I should say spring breaks since the kids are different schedules and March Madness of course. Steve has had a week of baseball practice and the weather so far has allowed them to be outside. With baseball comes his sore arm, lots of blisters, extra laundry and getting up early. Monday I rolled over when I heard his alarm...it was 3:28...A.M. Seriously?! Why can't he be a person who hears his alarm at say 4 and then just gets up? Wishful thinking on my part and for Harley, what a long day before she gets to see her daddy. Lots of pacing and longing looks out the front window. Just wait until game day Miss Harley...your dinner will be sooooo late :/ Hello March. Hello baseball. No doubt...hello rain.