
The View From
Behind Home Plate
A girly girl finding grace and gratitude in the midst of muddy cleats.

On Losing, Loving and Little League
Well, it's summer and that means it's Little League All-Star baseball season, but I haven't written much about it yet. It's the most fun to write about this season when it's about wins and comebacks. I love me some stories about resilience and teamwork. And if I can mention a double play or a home run? GET ME TO THE KEYBOARD.
In the best of games all of those things can happen. And we've had some games like that so far this summer. But in the very same game errors and strike outs can happen.
A Time to Mourn and A Time to Dance
So I've been grumbling for weeks about the hoopla surrounding the 5th grade promotion at our school. I will admit some eye rolling and dismissing this as much ado about nothing. It seems that each of these shindigs I've attended gets more involved and more elaborate as the years go on. Even the night before the "big day" after I had opened the 437th email about it, I sat with some friends and said something along the lines of, "I'm not all that emotional about it. I've been through the video with the sappy songs two times before. I mean, it's not as if they're going to war. I'll be fine."