Caroline, your very first ever t-ball game was Monday. You were so excited, and maybe just a little bit nervous. I have to admit my heart was beating fast the first time it was your turn to bat, not because you couldn't do it, but because I was afraid you WOULDN'T do it. But, you marched right up to that plate and hit the ball of the tee, and ran (okay maybe fast-jogged) to first base. You made it home twice, and you got out at third twice. We were very proud of you. Ma, Mamaw, and Poppa all came to your game, and of course, mama, daddy, Will and Charlie were there cheering you on! You were so proud of your cute uniform--we were definitely one sharp looking team. Thanks Coach Mack for sponsoring us and picking out such tasteful suits!
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