This was an eventful weekend in our household. Grace had her usual ballet class on Saturday morning (Goodness, but I can’t wait until second year ballet when we don’t have to be there until 9am instead of 8!!), and was measured for her first recital costume! The recital isn’t actually until the June 25th, but I’m already anticipating it. I can’t wait to see her and the other little girls in her class, all dressed up in their fancy leotards complete with tutus and ruffs! They are dancing to a song called “I’m a ballerina doll” and they all will look like little dolls! We’ve already been warned not to expect much more than them standing there on stage with blank looks on their face for the duration, but it will be precious.
Saturday, we also signed Ryley up for his first year of T-Ball. Didn’t Brenda just go through this with Benjamin? I remember the weekly updates of Benjamin and his team. Be prepared, I am a baseball-loving person, and have been waiting for this day from the moment we brought Ryley home from the hospital. So be prepared for many t-ball stories and pictures (did I mention I got a new digital camera for Christmas?). Michael even signed up to coach, which should be REALLY INTERESTING!!!! I can’t wait to see that either! I love my husband dearly, but I’m not sure he was cut out to coach his son’s t-ball team!
Where can the time have gone? Just yesterday, I was picking out baby names, nursery gear, and the ideal labor and delivery. How is it that we are entertaining ideas of team flags and what color tights are going to go best with recital costumes? One minute, I’m wondering if my son is ever going to come off of CPAP, and the next minute, he’s running the bases like a champ. God bless them, they are precious to us, and the adventure is just beginning!