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Getting to Third Base  

rm_clitlick4you 73M
1544 posts
4/2/2011 3:48 pm

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4/30/2011 5:00 am

Getting to Third Base


Nothing earth shattering today. No angst troubling my soul. Nothing but sunshine and smiles.

For today, I got to watch my 4 year old grand in her first T-Ball game.

The Dodgers vs. the Twins. Little more interested in playing in the dirt and chasing butterflys than diving for grounders and<b> shagging </font></b>fly balls.

Little having fun.

Swinging a bat at a ball on the top of a stand.

Hitting it sometimes, missing it at others.
Running the wrong direction.
Crying tears over their failures, and jumping up and down over their successes.

As I watched them it reminded me that we approach life the same way sometimes.

We often swing and miss.
We often run the wrong way.
We cry over our failures.

But we also hit it out of the park on occasion.
We run the correct way every know and then.
We jump up and down over our successes.

The game ends, and everyone runs to get their drink and snack from the team Mom. They don't care about the score. They don't care about how they did. They don't remember their successes or their failures. They just remember having fun.

Then they run off to go play on the swings. Back and forth...just like life.

Ah to be a again...not caring about outcomes and only caring about having fun.

And for the record...our Dodgers kicked ass.

Now I think I'll go play on the playground.

P.S. For my British friends, "shagging" in this instance means catching.

Peace is my sister. wgf
And please...the name is Bob...not clit.
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rm_19harley86 74M
45446 posts
4/2/2011 6:03 pm

Dodgers,,,,,,Man it's the Atlanta Braves here

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BehindMyBlues 58F
15466 posts
4/2/2011 7:17 pm

I have a 2 year old grandson - he is priceless. I can't wait for him to play t-ball. I remember when my daughter did - the best part for her was picking her nose in the outfield and visiting the snack mom.

BehindMyBlues


TwiztedFantasies 62M/63F

4/2/2011 7:22 pm

<<< I'm the type to take the balls and go home... what"s that saying Play HARD or go home lol

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rm_kelidgh 61F
15971 posts
4/2/2011 7:36 pm

Woo Hoo! About the only baseball I can stand to watch -
the girls (or mine was ) standing ..then dancing ..then picking flowers.
the boys - determined to hit the ball and knocking over the tee
no one keeping score
everyone supportive and cheering
and the kids - so proud of their team t shirts and the hats that were far too big.




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rm_clitlick4you 73M
3099 posts
4/3/2011 3:45 am

    Quoting  :

You're right on BOTH counts. I think as we get older we may change our definition of winning.

And of course, it's defined differently at different times. )

Peace is my sister. wgf
And please...the name is Bob...not clit.
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rm_clitlick4you 73M
3099 posts
4/3/2011 3:47 am

    Quoting  :

grandpas and kids together are perfect regardless of the endeavor.

Having grand kids has changed my whole way of looking at life..and has helped me rediscover unconditional love.

Peace is my sister. wgf
And please...the name is Bob...not clit.
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rm_clitlick4you 73M
3099 posts
4/3/2011 3:48 am

    Quoting  :

you and me both.

I don't know that we can ever make things like that the "biggest worry of the day", but I think we can help ourselves tremendously when we at least take the time to worry about those kind of things.

Maybe that will help put some of our other worry's in perspective.

Peace is my sister. wgf
And please...the name is Bob...not clit.
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rm_clitlick4you 73M
3099 posts
4/3/2011 3:50 am

    Quoting rm_kelidgh:
    Woo Hoo! About the only baseball I can stand to watch -
    the girls (or mine was ) standing ..then dancing ..then picking flowers.
    the boys - determined to hit the ball and knocking over the tee
    no one keeping score
    everyone supportive and cheering
    and the kids - so proud of their team t shirts and the hats that were far too big.


you've painting the perfect picture of yesterday.

While I LOVE baseball..watching kids just playing was the pleasure.

One of the kids had on catchers equipment. He was so small, and the equipment so big, he couldn't walk. The coach had to carry him and stand him up behind home plate. lol

Peace is my sister. wgf
And please...the name is Bob...not clit.
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rm_clitlick4you 73M
3099 posts
4/3/2011 3:51 am

    Quoting TwiztedFantasies:
    <<< I'm the type to take the balls and go home... what"s that saying Play HARD or go home lol
ah come on twisted...give me my balls back.

sometimes you have to play a long time and THEN play hard. lol

Peace is my sister. wgf
And please...the name is Bob...not clit.
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rm_clitlick4you 73M
3099 posts
4/3/2011 3:52 am

    Quoting BehindMyBlues:
    I have a 2 year old grandson - he is priceless. I can't wait for him to play t-ball. I remember when my daughter did - the best part for her was picking her nose in the outfield and visiting the snack mom.
grand kids change your life don't they. And yes, through them we rediscover memories of our own kids.

it's priceless...at least to me.

Peace is my sister. wgf
And please...the name is Bob...not clit.
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rm_clitlick4you 73M
3099 posts
4/3/2011 3:53 am

    Quoting rm_19harley86:
    Dodgers,,,,,,Man it's the Atlanta Braves here
Yankees fan for me Dennis.

She's dodgers on T-Ball, but follows the Yankees with me and her dad. lol

Peace is my sister. wgf
And please...the name is Bob...not clit.
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rm_clitlick4you 73M
3099 posts
4/3/2011 3:54 am

    Quoting  :

wait until you become a grandmother my dear (and certainly not trying to rush things).

You'll rediscover love.

And yes...I'll meet you at the playground next weekend. I'll even push you in the swing.

Peace is my sister. wgf
And please...the name is Bob...not clit.
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lifebegins63 61M

4/3/2011 11:33 am

Thanks for explanation .. was confused for a bit there !!

regards


rm_clitlick4you 73M
3099 posts
4/3/2011 12:27 pm

    Quoting lifebegins63:
    Thanks for explanation .. was confused for a bit there !!

    regards
Lol. Figured I better say something.

Peace is my sister. wgf
And please...the name is Bob...not clit.
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rm_always_lily 72F
1012 posts
4/3/2011 5:30 pm

I love your bits of philosophy and perspective...your ability to notice and derive meaning from all around you. It's a rare trait.
Namaste


gottaring 52F
15850 posts
4/3/2011 5:32 pm

I often watch my kids playing in the mud and wonder why I can't join them. Just for a minute...

And then I get back to the things that define my life as I know it today- laundry, cooking, cleaning, basic minutae. But one of these days, before they get too old, I'm gonna play with them in the mud.

When it comes to sex, I need a STRONG connection. Otherwise, the page just keeps buffering and takes FOREVER to load...


rm_clitlick4you 73M
3099 posts
4/3/2011 7:03 pm

    Quoting gottaring:
    I often watch my kids playing in the mud and wonder why I can't join them. Just for a minute...

    And then I get back to the things that define my life as I know it today- laundry, cooking, cleaning, basic minutae. But one of these days, before they get too old, I'm gonna play with them in the mud.
Do it the next time you see them. If you keep waiting...you'll wake up one day and they won't be playing in the mud any more.

I got on a slip and slide with the grand kids last summer. Had a blast...and so did they. And then we ran through the sprinklers.

Be a child again...it' totally worth it.

Peace is my sister. wgf
And please...the name is Bob...not clit.
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rm_clitlick4you 73M
3099 posts
4/3/2011 7:05 pm

    Quoting rm_always_lily:
    I love your bits of philosophy and perspective...your ability to notice and derive meaning from all around you. It's a rare trait.
    Namaste
I will now go to bed with a huge smile on my face Lily. That's one of the nicest compliments I've ever received. Thank you.

Bob

Peace is my sister. wgf
And please...the name is Bob...not clit.
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rm_geysergirl 59F
10799 posts
4/3/2011 8:49 pm

what a great comparison!
Sometimes the simple things in life remind us of important lessons or things we forget to make time for... like fun

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creativelicense6 65F

4/3/2011 9:47 pm

I love baseball, but there is nothing as fun as T-ball. Some of my best memories were made at T-ball games. My little niece used to get so excited because she got a sno-cone after the game. That was the whole reason she played. What a great blog post.


rm_clitlick4you 73M
3099 posts
4/4/2011 3:53 am

    Quoting rm_geysergirl:
    what a great comparison!
    Sometimes the simple things in life remind us of important lessons or things we forget to make time for... like fun
you're right. We have to stop and play our childLIKE games (notice I didn't say childISH)

Through the eyes of a child....

Peace is my sister. wgf
And please...the name is Bob...not clit.
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rm_clitlick4you 73M
3099 posts
4/4/2011 3:54 am

    Quoting creativelicense6:
    I love baseball, but there is nothing as fun as T-ball. Some of my best memories were made at T-ball games. My little niece used to get so excited because she got a sno-cone after the game. That was the whole reason she played. What a great blog post.
Thanks for the comments and thanks for stopping by.

With four boys I lived on baseball fields. Played myself for 30 years, coached all my kids...

And I too loved the sno cones.

Bob

Peace is my sister. wgf
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rm_clitlick4you 73M
3099 posts
4/4/2011 11:02 am

    Quoting  :

I think we have to make a concerted effort, and a conscious decision to spend time with them while we have them. We keep saying later, and one day wake up and later has already come and gone.

Peace is my sister. wgf
And please...the name is Bob...not clit.
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rm_clitlick4you 73M
3099 posts
4/4/2011 11:03 am

    Quoting  :

Perfect summation, thank you.

But in some ways it is about wins and losses.

In a prior life I might consider that a loss because there was some work thing I needed to do. In this current life...BIG TIME WIN!!!

Thanks

Bob

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mystyktmbrwlf 52M
2510 posts
4/4/2011 10:22 pm

there always something about watching a ballgame that takes me back to those days. the smell of the dirt, the enthusiasm on the kids faces, Im not really sure what it is, but sometimes even though I may not know anyone playing, you can find me there at the game,lol.


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