SPRING TRAINING!!! What a blast! A weekend of sun, fun, and baseball, without the little parasites KIDS!! And it was all made possible by my LOVING, CARING, SELFLESS WIFE!!!
I must say, when I first approached Jen on this one, I wasn’t sure of the reaction… Here’s how it started, “Umm, Baby, umm, you know Spring Training is coming up, and, umm, I was thinking I could pack up Addie and Riley, and head down for the weekend???”
Jen: “When and Where is it?”
Me: “Ummm, its in Mesquite over Valentines weekend, and, umm, we’ll be staying at the Virgin River Casino & Hotel.” I said this, wincing, waiting to unfurl my perfectly logical, well planned justification speech!
Jen: “You don’t need to take Addie, just go, have a boys weekend!”
Me: “ ???” BAMM!!!! (that’s me being speechless!!! followed by the sound of my jaw hitting the floor!!!)
So my wonderful wife kept the little kids over Valentines weekend…all alone…ok so her mom came and helped, but still….this was huge! First we have never been apart for Valentines day. Not that we really celebrate VDay too much anyway… our Anniversary is 4 days later on Feb 18th. But still… Secondly, we were staying at a Casino, and if anyone knows my wife, she is 1/4 Japanese, and Asians LOVE a good Casino!!! She is not one to pass up a chance to gamble!!
So off we went, and at first I really felt guilty, and I thought I wasn’t even gonna be able to enjoy the weekend. But after running some rationalizations through my head, I was able to convince myself that we DESERVED it!! And whenever I talked with Jen on the phone, she was great! So I let go of the guilt and soaked up the SUN!!!
Riley was an only child up until he was about 12. That is along time to get all the attention of your parents, so when Addison came along, followed shortly by Cooper, his life changed DRAMATICALLY!!! So really for the last 4 1/2 years I have not been able to spend that COMPLETELY one on one time with him. I know, Addison is not quite 4 years old, so why has it been 4 1/2 years, instead of 3?
Because you have to factor in “Pregnant Wife” time… As any man knows, a pregnant wife is WAAAAAY more demanding and DANGEROUS, than any newborn, terrible two year old, or toddler!!! You have to be EXTREMELY careful around a prego! I mean you can leave for work, and she could lose it, “WHERE ARE YOU GOING? YOU DON’T LOVE ME ANYMORE!!!” Or you could try to be thoughtful and surprise her by buying her that new Bare Essentials makeup that she has been talking about, and all the sudden, “YOU THINK I’M UGLY!!!!” Or you make a comment about how you love her ‘baby belly”, and BAM! “YOU THINK I’M FAT!!!” Anyway, you get the point… that is where the other 6 or 7 months comes into play!!
So, back to my fun weekend…Baseball & Riley… And of course all of the other baseball dads, I have met over the last 10 or 11 years! Mulling around drinking coffee, spittin’ sunflower seeds, talkin’ about baseball. I was happy as a fat kid at Dylans Candy Bar!! (if you don’t know what that is, check it out: dylanscandybar.com)
And what really struck me, was at the end of the day, instead of Riley heading off to hang with one of the hundreds of friends he has made over the years though baseball, he just wanted to hang out with ME!!!
“ ???” BAM (speechless, jaw drop)
That is what made the weekend great, sure the sun was great, sure the 70 degree weather was great, yes, it was great to hang out at the ballfields without having to worry about kids, and chat up all the other dads, but that was the absolute highlight. It was like it was when he was 8 years old. We just hung out in the room and watched the Olympics and just talked about whatever!
Now I realized this is the age I always looked forward too, and now its here, and it sucks! I miss him being little. I miss our days at Murray Golf Course driving range, I miss our days taking grounders and hitting wiffle balls at the little baseball field by Glenmoor Golf course. He was always trying to hit the ball out of that little park…then we had to stop going there cause he could, and he was losing all my balls. I miss the nights when we would have to pick Jen up at the mall late at night, and he would practice pitching againsts the brick wall, trying to hit the metal cover of the fire hose hook up, over and over and over….Jen was always late getting off work!!!
I am so proud of him, and I am so happy that my two little test tube babies are still young, cause now I know….not to wish there lives away, savor everyday. It was a blessing in disquise that we had to wait so long for them!
I can’t wait to take Cooper and Addie to the little baseball field by Glenmoor Golf course…DAMN!!! THERE I GO AGAIN!!!!