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#483 Tea-Ball
Dang that kid's got confidence. That's not all, I was wondering how my teammates in grade school were so darn good. Watching kids play would've been helpful.
I'm not kidding o signed up for volleyball not knowing what it was. That's until I turned on the TV and began watching Stanford players play. Guess I was a learn by example girl.
The things I wish I asked my softball coach are about my batting.
> What do they mean by "follow through" with the swings? I hit the ball it only doesn't fly like the others.
> Can I swing from the other side? I feel like I'll have better luck there. (My parents didn't play sports; I mostly learned from books & TV.)
Dad was happily surprised when he was showing to see one of my volleyball games. He got to see me slide to bump and save a ball. It's also the instant drop he couldn't believe.
The fun question was: How I learned to play?
Me: Practices, books, and TV. I'm trying to get into a real nice high school when I'm older.
(I'm thinking that growing up too early might ruin personal enjoyment for many.)
-- dnagirl
11.03.2023
Dear Gus & Magnus,
Gus's team played in an end-of-the-season tournament. They won on Saturday (in a game we didn't go to because Gus chose the party instead), but lost tonight. It was more fun to watch when they actual kept up with outs and runs and strikes. I wish they had been doing that all year.
But the thing I want to say about tonight was how disappointed I was in myself as I watched Gus strike out in each of his three at-bats -- they didn't hit off the tee tonight -- and hang his head on his walk back to the dugout. He was also playing in the dirt at shallow left-center as the ball was hit right to him -- he had no idea. I should have worked with him more. I should have explained the concept of the game better. I should have taken him to a Traveler's game or something. We're so busy and trying to do anything more than simply survive feels too ambitious right now, but still, I feel like I let my son down. I could have been better. And I'm sorry.
If neither of you ever play baseball, it's okay, but I promise to do better in giving you the know-how you need to succeed, or at least enjoy being out there. I promise.
Dad.
Little Rock, Arkansas. 6.5.2023 - 8.07pm.
Help please
So I am now the head coach/manager for a pee-wee tee-ball team. I'm so excited to do this but I am at a loss of things to make the game fun. If any of you have palled tee-ball or coached it please send any and all advise my way.
Today I was reminded just how different Gaerik is compared to other (neurotypical) kids. At a family cookout, Gaerik learned how to hit a ball off a tee-ball pole thingee (no idea what they're actually called) with a bat. He's never expressed interest before, so he's never even had the opportunity to do that. He did it several times and he did pretty well! Gaerik & I were telling his Daddy about it .... Daddy: Would you like to have a tee-ball set at home to play with? Gaerik: Nah, it was just a way to pass the time. For him, it was just a distraction until he could get back to more intellectual pursuits! Gotta love my boy!
"Whack the ball ah, harder" Somehow i thin kt herws some innuendo in yhere
I have just witnessed the most hilarious tee-ball game in the history of tee-ball.
(Sometimes I may dislike you guys, but I have to admit: you guys are hysterical.)
Tee-ball, Basically the althletic version of The Three Stooges.
Everyone is fighting, there's the basic slapstick comedy of the classic characters. One person gets hit in the head another makes a face and everyone laughs. Nobody has any idea what they're doing or where they should be and that's just fine, in fact everyone loves it.
Really in all seriousness nobody likes tee-ball, all the parents there are busy looking at their phones and checking email. There's this split-second of "Yeah, Woo! Go [Insert child's name here]!" Then it's right back to "I wonder what that crazy guy is up to on facebook." Tee-ball is a dumb sport.