getting better

Q had another t-ball game tonight. he played shortstop the first inning and right field the 2nd inning. he was much more engaged in the game this time, actually remaining standing, wearing his glove, and even trying to get the ball. one time he wandered from right field to the pitcher's mound area and actually got the ball. he jumped up and down, excitedly shrieking, "i got the ball! i got the ball!" he told me at the end, "baseball is hard. but i like the snacks."