Baseball

"Play with me! Play with me!"  What mom can resist this?  So outside we go.  But if I stand to play baseball, the ball is to high when I throw it.  NOT getting on my knees in the wet grass, either.  So I sit on the patio chair and play.  Kinda sad.  NOT going to play in the wet sandbox, either.  It keeps running through my mind that Mom said, "Parenting is full of doing things you don't want to do."    Being a mom is different from being a parent, you know?