Mom signed me up for t-ball this year. I'm not sure how I feel about it yet. Thankfully, I do have one other girlfriend on my team. The rest are boys, but I know them all so that works out well. The bad news is I'm not too fond of my jersey. I declared it too "boy-like" and have thus far refused to wear it at practice. Mommy is praying for a different outcome for gametime.
So far I like t-ball just fine, but I'm wondering if maybe mommy and daddy signed me up so they'd have an excuse to hang with all of their parent friends and drink beers while we practice. Sneaky parents.