An Ode to My Softball Mom

Mother's Day is coming, and so is my mom's birthday. When I saw this on FB a few weeks ago, I posted it there...but Mom wasn't on FB yet. She is now but I doubt she has seen this. So, in honor of sunburned faces and hoarse voices, birthdays spent cheering from the bleachers, tournament weekends full of drinks, snacks, pre-teen drama queens, and the thrill of your girl winning (or not)... I love you, Mom. You rock!

I wanna be like you one day...