Resaca Rose: Layla's Tball game

Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Lil Jackets Tball

There is nothing like watching a bunch of four year olds learning to play Tball to make your day. The kids swarm over the ball but don't have a clue what to do with it after they fight over it and get the ball. Fortunately, they don't keep score at that playing level so everyone is a WINNER! I hope you enjoy the pictures of one of Calhoun's LIL JACKETS 2011 season games in May. This is probably the only time in sports that boys and girls are treated as equals.

Layla on base

Playing outfield

Outfield

Layla running

Layla resting

End of game

Momma Kim

Layla's grandmother

Layla's grandfather

Family time

As Always
PIO

I'm Just Saying . . .

Live, learn, laugh and love. Nobody's getting out of here alive.

Nobody's perfect. Try to remember you're not Nobody.

The best way to double your money is to fold it and put it back in your pocket.

The old believe everything; the middle-aged suspect everything; the young know everything. Oscar Wilde

The only thing we have to fear is fear itself. Franklin D. Roosevelt

Life isn't fair and you don't get any guarantees.

"The ultimate measure of a man is not where he stands in moments of comfort and convenience, but where he stands at times of challenge and controversy." ~Martin Luther King, Jr.

* * * * * * My Favorite Poem * * * * * *

APRIL RAIN
It isn't raining rain to me, it's raining daffodils;
In every dimpled drop I see wild flowers on the hills.
The clouds of grey engulf the day and overwhelm the town -
It isn't raining rain to me, it's raining roses down.

It isn't raining rain to me, but fields of clover bloom
Where any buccaneering bee may find a bed and room,
A health unto the happy, a fig for him who frets -
It isn't raining rain to me, it's raining violets.

***

Poem by Robert Loveman, a famous poet

who lived in Dalton Georgia

(1864-1923)

Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Lil Jackets Tball

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