Go Mets. Go Dad.

Last night was the Warner Bros. Softball League’s semi-finals and championship games.  I’m on the Telepictures team, and have been for about three years.

Last night was also Barbara Anne’s first public appearance since she was In Utero™.  Man, did she look cute.  Although she slept through the entire game.

Anybody that has played baseball or softball with me in the past thirty years knows I’m a decent player.  I hit the ball hard, and I run fast.  With my baby there, I was a star. 

I had no business hitting a game tying home run with two outs in the bottom of the seventh inning of the semi-final game, but I did with my good luck charm there.

I had no business hitting a game winning two run single in the bottom of the seventh of the championship game, but I did with my good luck charm there.

In my other softball league, my team the Fugitives won the championship a few months back.  Barbara wasn’t born quite yet, but she was cheering me on via her umbilical cord, in my Baby Mama’s belly.