Last night, Colin, Jackie and I were wandering, via foot, the campus of Bishop Kelley, making our way home after a nice Academic Bowl banquet. We meandered through the football field, baseball field and then to the softball field. I played softball at BK many moons ago and hadn't set foot on the diamond since. I was feeling rather nostalgic as we approached the batting cages, then the dugout.
It all looked smaller to me, like things do when you get bigger. Although that seems strange, since I was adult size in highschool. I made my way to home plate and looked out to the outfield. Then, I had a moment of goofiness and pretended to knock one out of the park, held my arms in the air and celebrated a fabulous hit, thinking I was only being watched by my equally goofy husband and daughter. Keep in mind, I am nearing the last month of pregnancy, so that should help the rediculousness of these visuals.
We shared a chuckle and continued on our journey home. I didn't even make it out of the opposing team dugout when I recieved a text from an old teammate of mine from my BK softball days, Terry Coman Smejkal, saying, "Was it a homerun?" Wow. Where is she? This is really embarrassing.
She and her Mom, happened to be driving by at the perfect time to witness the spectacle. I guess it's fitting. She would have been the center fielder to catch my wild pop ups back in the day. Love that girl - and I know she would have been pretending with me if she was on the field at the time.
Living Room Ceremonies
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