As you already know, A LOT of T-ball is played in my living room. Recently, the game has moved from the Tee to Nate pitching at Miles. I've been recruited as the catcher. Kneeling on the floor is not acceptable. Miles requires that I hold proper form - yes... I have to squat for the duration on the "game."
Balls still bounce off walls and furniture... but limbs have also become a target.
Miles SMACKED a ball - Nate couldn't move out of the way fast enough - and WHAM!
WELT!

Zooming in on the injury.... OUCH! Is Nate mad? NOPE! He couldn't be more proud of his left-hand swinging slugger of a son.

Later on, Miles pitched to Nate (yes, I'm still squatting away). Miles caught a bad bounce and ended up with a welt to match. He thought it was just as cool as his dad did. WHAT?!? Please tell me I'm not the only one who thinks this is a little crazy!

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