Monday, September 26, 2011

Simi Elite 8U Gold

So the Simi Valley Softball All Star season came and went this year.  (I have been doing a poor job of keeping up with the Hewitt Family Scrapbook.)  It was so long ago, I may not even be correct in stating the number tournaments we won... I believe we took first place in the Thousand Oaks Memorial Day Tournament, second place in the Simi Valley Father's Day Tournament, and second place in the Escondido Freedom Tournament.  All I can say, is none of those wins or loses matter to me.  My eyes still well up with tears when I think about what my daughter accomplished this season.  She played in 27 games and threw 1,790 pitches.  She had an ERA of 1.93 and a batting average of .500.  She even had a home run.  Sydney does not get rattled.  I have yet to see her get nervous.  The mound is hers and good luck trying to hit the ball if you are at the dish.  Her pitch can be over 50 mph and her change up is sick.  She would be horrified if she knew that I said these things on a place where other people had access.  She is very modest and even has a hard time telling her pitching coach that she threw well in a game, because she hates to brag.  (I obviously do not have the same problem.)  So this is the one place that I will document how she did this season.  So one day she can look back and say... I did that.
 I can tell you that my heart almost burst on Fathers Day, also Craig's birthday, in the stands at Apollo park, watching my baby hit the winning run, during an intense double international tie-breaker.  As her Daddy, who was the first base coach, lifted her onto his shoulders after she rounded first, because the game winning run came in... I lost it.  My eyes filled with tears as I watched them.  The pure joy on my daughters face is something I will never forget.  All the practices, all the traveling, everything is for moments like that.  All that hard work had paid off for that moment.  Thank you God for the gift you have given my daughter.  It has given her self confidence and so much more.  The friends she has made can not be replaced.

Friday, September 2, 2011

The Graduate







Don't call him a pre-schooler... Brady is officially in kindergarden.

Thursday, June 16, 2011

High Honors




So impressed with our Sydney Paige who received High Honors all year with a 4.0 grade point average with four of the As being A+. Keep up the magnificent work, Sydney. You make me and Daddy very proud everyday.

I am now officially the parent of a fourth grader. But first, let the summer fun begin!

Thursday, May 26, 2011

Let's Go Bruins










No one was happier than my Mom to hear that Brady's baseball team this year was the UCLA Bruins. (Maybe next year he will be a Gaucho.) Cutest thing ever to watch these Shetland boys play ball. I know I will miss these slow, stress free games in two years. Everyone bats every inning and each game is a tie, however Brady will tell you the Bruins won every game except one. Baseball is his favorite game. His favorite position is catcher.

Easter 2011




We went to visit Nana and Foofoo in Big Bear for Easter. Great time as usual.

Monday, April 4, 2011

Trikathon





Brady was part of the annual trikathon to raise money for St Judes Childrens Hospital at Phoenix Ranch. The preschoolers raised over $2500. He thought it was great fun to ride his bike around the school parking lot. He loves riding that bike.

Thursday, March 10, 2011

Sandlot 10U 2011







Let the games begin. Go Sandlot!

Flying Flags 2011






















So our annual camping trip was hectic. Brady had a baseball tournament that we were driving back and forth to, but it was great to come and relax all evening with our friends. Brady is not in one picture, because he was gone the second he would hit the camp site every afternoon... off with his buddies getting into trouble. Kids were everywhere...playing baseball, riding their bikes, at the arcade, at the play yard or playing in the pool. The adults were watching the NFL playoff games or eating all the wonderful food at Gogo's. We even had a movie night under the stars and you can't forget John's fires. OUT OF CONTROL. Good times with good friends.