
The Rams headed into their second tournament with more pep in their step - and less worry - this past weekend.
Having done so well in their
first one, they had high expectations going into the second. And they didn't disappoint, but the dads did.
Not
our dads.
But the other team's dads.
It's amazing how the game suddenly becomes the dad's game when their team is losing or a call doesn't go their way.
One particular team dad - a coach, #00 - took it to a whole other level when he progressively got madder and madder with each inning. He was exploding by the time the game was over and we won.
He was so furious, he went to the office and tried to say we were "faking" our ages; that the boys were not really 8 years old.
Nevermind the fact that we'd already played them twice in regular season and beat them. Third time's a charm, I guess.
We were laughing at the challenge.
The office said he could pay $100 to challenge us. If he wins, he gets his money back. If he loses, he loses his money.
He didn't challenge us.
Good thing as he would have lost. They're all 7 and 8. Yes, some of them are big, but no one is playing outside their level. If anything, we should be playing up!
Overall in the tournament, the boys made it to the semifinals again. Losing to the team that won the whole thing. Officially, taking 4th place.
It seems to be our sweet spot. The boys are hoping the next tournament -
State at the end of June - they can make it to the championship round. A win would be fun.
They're still undefeated in their league.