Brandon’s team won their division, beating a coach that Brandon had had in all stars a few years ago. He’s always been a thorn in Dave’s side, though the coach is rather tame against Dave. But the coach is a hot head, and they had to beat a bunch of friends that are mostly a year younger. They had played them throughout the season, and finally, last Wednesday, they won their game. It was a double elimination tourney, so they put the final dagger in their season last week. That meant Brandon’s team got to represent the league in district play. Their first game was Thursday, but Peyton had practice. Based on Dave’s string of texts, I thought they lost. Peyton and I ate dinner at in and out, and we saw Brandon’s teammate’s sister, who told me they won! So, we went over to where the boys were, as they were headed back after trying to have dinner close to where they won. But SCU had just let out for the summer, so the hang out was crowded with college kids. The team hung out at the local joint. While we were there, we saw Peyton’s coach’s coworkers, as identified by Brandon’s coach, who also works with them. We tried to get Peyton to take a picture with them, but she wouldn’t. We tried to bribe her, and she declined; she wouldn’t budge. Brandon agreed to take a photo with her. Soon after, the girls’ softball team comprised of girls that Peyton played last year, when she was playing up. They are all Brandon’s age, and they were there to hang out, too. So we got a picture with her, which was more of a willing picture, with no bribes involved. 
Dave was excited to beat the league where one of Brandon’s travel team coach coaches (one of the coaches that has daddy ball issues). Round 2 of the redemption series, after beating the coach within our league.
Today, the second round of the TOCs was being played. Dave went to work in the morning, waking Peyton up by 630 am. She crawled into bed seemingly wide awake. I entertained her awareness for thirty minutes or so, playing my phone games before realizing I’d be too tired if I gave in. Soon, I heard the door slam shut. It was 830 and Peyton had fallen back asleep. The fam wasn’t until 130 so we had time to play piano and math for a bit. My dad, a Yankee fan, came down to watch, wearing Yankees gear. We went early, and while Dave and Brandon warmed up, we walked to get boba and lunch. Peyton was happy to chit chat, to the point I had to hurry her so we could go back to the game. We made it back for the introductions, announcements and national anthem. They were playing at the home field of yet more of Brandon’s teammates. In fact, the one calling out the players’ names was one of his travel teammates.
Here are the boys’ introductions:
The team we were playing today had 3 of the travel teammates, with another coach with a kid on the travel team, who is also vying for Brandon’s spot. Dave wanted to beat them, as well, to make a statement.
The team dropped 5 runs in the first inning, with bone-headed plays. Brandon was playing first base the whole game. Fortunately, he made the plays that were needed, and he didn’t have any errors. The team made a valiant attempt to come back, getting as close as 7-9, but they couldn’t rally the team to the end.
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Here is his last at bat:
He was quite upset when the final out was made. He did put his glasses on to take a picture with my dad đŸ™‚
He got over being sad with rocko’s tacos