I'm in trouble...

I figured maybe I should explain the picture that I have posted. Hubby loves baseball--actually that is probably an understatement. After 15+ years of playing we live a lot of baseball. In college it was actually quite annoying because Summer required ball games every weekend and me being the one to travel to see him, because heaven forbid he missed a game. Fall was practice and more games, and spring was the worst. 2-3 games a week or more and very little time to actually see the boyfriend.

Well now he is done playing (thank god!) but he still loves to watch it and even umpires a ton in the summer. All spring, CW and daddy have been watching games together when mom isn't around. This last week Daddy was umpiring a ton of games (something like 55 in 13 days) so I figured we would go out and watch him for a while. It was starting to sprinkle so CW and I were sitting in the car watching. Man was she obsessed! She was so excited every time a play happened and just kept trying to get closer to the windshield (and the action). For a mom that swore she wouldn't play softball because I didn't want to spend entire summers at the ball fields...I think I'm in T.R.O.U.B.L.E!!!