He enjoyed the first practice (on a Monday night), but by the time Thursday came (game night), he wasn't wanting to go. Marissa and I convinced him that games were way more fun than practice, and off we went. As soon as we got to school, he was excited and took off with his friends.
It was so much fun watching him play, and I was surprised to see that he wasn't half bad! :) Journey was a great cheerleader for her "bubba", and thank God, we weren't rained on. I'm just not ready to be the hard-core sports parent that toughs it out through a downpour!