He cried. Lots of big, tears. Not a good sign for trying out with the "big guys."
It's hard for us to watch him do that but we don't seem to know how to help him shake things off easier. I think that that might have been it for his chances for the 9s and I hate that it was those tears and not his ability to play that might be the thing that tips the scales.
He just had a rough start at the plate and crumbled.
He was just wound too tight and takes things too hard. He's like his mom...and it makes his dad crazy.
Welcome to Stressville with stops at Walking on Eggshells and Pretend Cheery Voices.
And you have to love baseball nights, "Hurry up and eat your dinner so you can go to bed!"