Max

Max loves baseball. He went to practice today.  Of course, he was complete with baseball pants, hat, belt, matching socks and his shirt.   :)  I dropped him off and then I picked him up.   We were talking on the way home. 

This is how it went:

Mom:  What postition are you going to play in the game?

Max:  I don't know yet. 

Mom:  Well, what do you want to play?

Max: I don't know. 

Mom:  Are you going to be the pitcher? 

Max:  I don't know.  

Mom:  Are you good at being the pitcher?

Max:   Yes. 

Mom:   Did they tell you that you were good at the pitcher and that you were going to pitch at the game? 

Max:  Yes, well ..  wait a minute...   maybe that was in my mind.   I think that I am going to play first base.  I really like first base.  

I told him that he could be anything he wanted and I was glad that in his mind he was good at pitching.  Maybe he should show his great pitching skills he has in his mind to his coach.

I love MAX!!