The Mommy’s Version of Spring Training: Leave 10 Minutes Earlier. Always.
...when you do all that you can (including Mama’s big no no in skipping nap time!!) to make it to Dad’s game to watch him pitch, only to be 10 minutes and a half inning too late. The woes of bullpen life. We had three bummed kids who couldn’t understand why Daddy was on the radio and pitching without us there, but at least we got to see him afterwards. We also were able to go see Uncle Lucas for a chiropractic adjustment, and my goodness, we needed it. Molly especially! So all was not lost in the end. But it sure felt that way when we initially pulled into the parking lot while he was exiting the game.
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