Olaf
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I had to relate this funny story to the Mums on this board.
A rite of Spring began today--Little League Baseball. DS has his first practice this afternoon. Of course, I forgot all about this until around 1:00 pm this afternoon, when my neighbor mentioned that she'd just been back from the sports store buying all the junk. So up I trot to DS's mess of room to try and find his baseball stuff. Hat, glove, shoes (don't fit, need new ones), pants, special baseball support underwear (can't find those), and of course the cup (which has also gone missing). Make arrangements to have my neighbor pick up DS from school, while I make a mad dash to the sports store. I did good with the pants and shoes, but then I'm confronted with this huge wall full of athletic supporters and cups of all sizes. I must have looked like a total idiot staring at this wall because the manager came over to help me. After much discussion, we decide on on a size regular, youth.
Speed back home just in time to get DS into all this stuff, only to find that he wore his special baseball underwear to school today. Picture this, me sitting at the kitchen table trying to get this stupid cup into the slot in the special baseball support underwear, and it's not fitting. DH walks in, takes one look, and tells me, "It's too big". Duh. He almost got said cup stuffed up his nose. DS is now late, and somehow I manage to stuff that thing into the slot. DS pulls them on, along with the pants and shoes. I'm sitting there with this look on my face. DS says to me, "It's all right Mom, this cup just makes me look like a really big boy.
A rite of Spring began today--Little League Baseball. DS has his first practice this afternoon. Of course, I forgot all about this until around 1:00 pm this afternoon, when my neighbor mentioned that she'd just been back from the sports store buying all the junk. So up I trot to DS's mess of room to try and find his baseball stuff. Hat, glove, shoes (don't fit, need new ones), pants, special baseball support underwear (can't find those), and of course the cup (which has also gone missing). Make arrangements to have my neighbor pick up DS from school, while I make a mad dash to the sports store. I did good with the pants and shoes, but then I'm confronted with this huge wall full of athletic supporters and cups of all sizes. I must have looked like a total idiot staring at this wall because the manager came over to help me. After much discussion, we decide on on a size regular, youth.
Speed back home just in time to get DS into all this stuff, only to find that he wore his special baseball underwear to school today. Picture this, me sitting at the kitchen table trying to get this stupid cup into the slot in the special baseball support underwear, and it's not fitting. DH walks in, takes one look, and tells me, "It's too big". Duh. He almost got said cup stuffed up his nose. DS is now late, and somehow I manage to stuff that thing into the slot. DS pulls them on, along with the pants and shoes. I'm sitting there with this look on my face. DS says to me, "It's all right Mom, this cup just makes me look like a really big boy.
