
JT, Gavin and I after a 9:30 game. (Braiden was over by the garbage can throwing up!)

Jenny, Brad, Katie, Bryan, Me, JT, Alex and Mike
(I still need to get the picture of the whole team with kids from Alex, I will post that later)
I don't know how this happened, but somehow my brother-in-law and sister-in-law talked me into playing co-ed softball. I haven't played since 5th grade with Julie. I was horrible then. That is why I had never played again. Why I thought I would be any better now? Maybe because I have watched my Dad play softball since I was a baby, I thought I understood the game pretty well. I guess I figured that would make me a better player. NOPE, I was wrong. I am still not very good. I struck out a few times, but I did hit it a few times. I got out running (apparently I am not the faster runner) to first many times, but I did make it to first a few times. I even scored a few times. When playing in the field I would always pray that it wasn't hit to me. I was scared of the ball taking my head off I guess. I missed a few and made a few mistakes, but I also fielded a few and got a few people out. All in all, it was a good experience for me. It brought me out of my shell and made me do something I never thought I would do. The best thing about being on the Rookies is all of the Utah county Collett kids and spouses played. That was really fun. It was also fun to feel apart of a team. I am glad JT and I were apart of it together. Even though it scared me to pieces, I survived and now I can say I did it. A huge thanks to my Mom and Dad and Jim and Carol for watching the boys while we played. That was a challenge in and of itself. Will I ever play again? If I could choose right now, probably not, but who knows what the future will hold!