Tonight was the championship game of the All-Star Tournament that my nephew has been playing in for the past week. It was a double elimination tournament and our team had not lost a game so they went into this tonight knowing that if they won that they would win this division championship. Needless to say we were anxious for the game to begin and were hoping that we would win and not have to play 2 games tonight for the title.
We happened to be playing the same team tonight that we played Monday night and knew they were suppose to be a pretty good little team. Of course, we beat them Monday night after a really great game in which my nephew hit, yet again, another HOMERUN!! Whoo Hooo!!! Final score of that game was 7-1.
So tonight the game begins (we happened to be the visiting team) and right away the 2nd and 3rd batters up to the plate hit back to back HOMERUNS!!!! What a way to start a game right?!?!?!?! Yeah, I thought so too! Then we scored another 2 runs. The score is now 4-0.
The 2nd inning the other team had a pretty good round at bat and scored 3 runs. Obviously we thought they had brought their A game and were ready to play. The score at the end of the 1st inning was 4-3.
My nephew is catching tonight. The bottom of the 2nd inning was about to get started when we noticed he was walking ever so slowly toward the plate – he was sick – Sick on his stomach and felt like he was about to vomit. He caught for that inning but it was obvious he was sluggish and not his normal self. Anytime a child is sick I hurt for them and I just couldn’t stand the thought of him having to come out of the game because he didn’t feel well. Long story short, he had gotten too hot — it is 327 degrees here in the south — and I’m sure that playing ball in all that catcher gear didn’t help matters with the heat. When he came out of that inning he was next up to bat and luckily they ended up walking him — we substituted a runner and had him come out so we could get some ice on him to cool him down — and of course, let him vomit. I don’t know how many runs we scored that inning because I was too busy making sure he had enough ice and gaterade. That seemed to do the trick because the next inning when he trotted out to the plate to catch he had more of a spring in his step.
Anyway, 4th inning begins and everyone on the team is hitting like major leaguers tonight and running/stealing the bases like champs!! Of course we’re all just loving it because its pretty obvious at this point that if we keep scoring we will be up by more than 10 runs and knew that if that happened by the end of the 4th inning they would call the game and we would win!!
And that’s exactly what happened!!! WE WON 17-3!!!! Can you believe that? What a game. My nephew didn’t hit a homerun tonight, rather HE HIT 2 OF THEM!! Yes, you read that right. He happened to be one of the 2 that hit a homer in the first inning and then in that amazing 4th inning he hit another homer with 2 on base! That’s my nephew — the All-Star Baseball Slugger and I’m so proud of him (I’m sure you couldn’t tell)!!
He came home tonight with 3 game balls — 2 were his homerun balls and the other one was the game ball they awarded him. How awesome is it for a 10 year old to hit 2 homers in one game — one of which was after he’d puked his brains out and sat with ice packs on his neck and under his arms?! I know I’m partial here – but that’s a pretty stellar player with motivation to play and not let his team down. I was so happy for him and proud of him.
So where does that bring us? To the weekend. Why? Because the next division up of the All-Star tournament begins Saturday at 10:00 am. Guess where I’ll be? Sitting in the bright sunshine 2 hours away from home watching baseball and I wouldn’t have it any other way!