We had just that moment last Tuesday night. Let me back up.....Monday night, my husband (coach) and son's ALL-STAR team lost 25-0. Not a great night. Though, I must say that even with that loss, I was proud of our boys. One moment that stood out in my mind was OUR pitcher walking over to third base line to give the other team's player a high five after he hit a homerun.
Then there was Tuesday. It just seemed like a magical night. One of our guys got a homerun, and from that point on, we were on our game. Unlike Monday night's game, these two teams were evenly matched. It was back and forth all the way. Ended up going into extra innings, and though they were last at bat, we ended up winning by ONE.
Now, I am a mom that doesn't usually yell during games. Always afraid I will yell the wrong thing, if truth be known. But Tuesday, I yelled, I rooted, I jumped up and down, I hid my eyes (and even hid the camera lens a few times, not wanting to "jinx" it), I thought I was going to have a heart attack.
There were so many moments that thankfully were captured.
The undeniable thrill of hitting a homerun....WALKING ON AIR across home plate!

Coach taking the time to say "Great job!".
Exuberance!!!
Boys not afraid to offer a hug of congratulations!
Fun and fellowship.

The thrill of the win fades with the next loss. But the photos are there forever. To remind us of how blessed we are!

That's when the telephoto lens comes in handy....Sent her off to go play with her brother while I "spied" on her with my lens.

Remove your hat when saying the pledge....
Always take an opportunity to provide instruction and encouragement....

Congratulate a job well done!



I literally RAN with the binder to my office, tears running down my face. Now I KNEW this was the right gift to make for my daughter.
I had to add the "and such" since I have a whole "chapter" of Granny's clippings from newspapers and random notes she had written and thought enough of to keep in the binder. I also threw in a few pages of photos, of course.
There were even a few surprises. Granny is my mom's mother. But mixed in her recipes were some from my aunts on my dad's side:.jpg)
When I present a family with their photos, I know I've done well if there are tears. Well, in this case, Heather cried....and so did I.

There's one! You can pull this up and gaze at it when it is 43 degrees out. Soon enough I'll be out "chasing wildflowers" every chance I get!
....and remember how peaceful that morning was at Lake Brownwood with good friends, good stories, and the whole day of laughter to look forward to!
After every event, where I've served as the official or unofficial photographer, and everyone is saying what a great time they have had and we need to do it again soon....I am usually feeling lucky because I WILL get to relive it again by going through the photos one by one!


And, of course, my boy! I had to throw in some special effects for him.






