For it’s one, two, three strikes you’re out!

It’s the American pastime. Take me out to the ball game, buy me some peanuts and crackerjacks! For every major league player in the MBA, there are hundreds of little boys starting out in t-ball. I tried to capture the little ins and outs of Kaleb’s game. For a four year old, a 45 minute game can seem like an eternity, thus the little breaks we see of collecting dirt, or climbing the fence. I love the picture of all the little boys with their hands on top of one another in a jester of team spirit. I also tried to bring a bit of nustalga with the coloring of the photos. It’s today meets yesteryear.
It’s never to early to teach these little men sportsmanship. For they are the players of tomorrow. Now let’s play ball!