It’s Only a Matter of Time…
Thursday, February 21st, 2008I remember the first day of baseball practice after we moved to New Jersey like it was yesterday (it was 13 years ago). My oldest son Matt was put on a team coached by three guys that were firm, but fair, very knowledgeable and all-in-all, good guys. After the first practice I told them all that I was happy they were his coaches as I appreciated the fact that even though they were young, they should be taught that being disrespectful isn’t tolerated and discipline is important on a team. Over the years he’s played on a wide variety of teams with a huge range of coaching styles and knowledge and has had a pretty solid “career”. As he grew older we knew the day would come that he’d finish High School and we’d be dealing with college and hopefully college that included baseball, but we knew he’d be off on his own and we probably wouldn’t be there.
We enjoyed the journey, enjoyed watching games, enjoyed the travel, enjoyed the friends we made and enjoyed the joy throwing a baseball brought our son. There were plenty of bumps in the road on that journey, but those are distant memories and we have moved forward and are excited about the prospects of Matthew playing for Rutgers-Newark. He has a new love for the game, he’s excited about the season (he got his number back finally) and he has great respect for his new coaches. For us, we are happy to see him smiling and happy about playing baseball again.
Today marked a new chapter in Matt’s baseball career as he boarded a plane and headed to San Antonio, Texas for a three-game series with Trinity University. It’s killing us to not be there, especially since we found out he’s scheduled as a reliever in Sunday’s game. Fortunately, Trinity will be broadcasting the game over the Internet so we’ll get to see it… (hey dad, that big monitor is certainly going to come in handy now! <g>).
Anyway, parents, enjoy the games you can and cherish every one of them because soon they are going to be done playing or are flying off to areas that you can’t get to and you’re going to be sitting by your phone waiting for the call to tell you how they did. I know Sunday is going to be tough on us and I know Matt’s going to do what he always does, look for us sitting someplace. We’ll be watching, but he won’t see us. It was only a matter of time and it’s hitting me pretty hard today…