
There is something exciting about working in minor league sports, especially in Baseball. There are so many things that can come into play, but what I had forgotten was the time commitment in which it takes to open a season - especially given our late start since our ownership change.
I love it, but the last time I did it, I didn't have a family. It's hard to miss out on things at home on Saturdays while we prepare the ballpark for hundreds of thousands of visitors this Summer, then carrying out our regular sales and marketing efforts during the week. I find a lot of comfort in the fact that M "gets it", and always has. She has never questioned the commitment that I need to make to a time consuming vocation. In a few short weeks, we will add another to our family, and this will add some stress at home. It's also good that I can come home for lunch, and no matter how late I leave the ballpark, I am only five minutes away.
Chan seems to be adapting well too. It's hard to measure so early, and he has had some issues at school, but for the most part, our boy is slowly coming around. We all know this change was extremely difficult for him. The school has assigned an occupational therapist to help him for an hour a day, which is great news, and since this started, he has had great days.

I am taking him to a hockey game tomorrow night - just him and me. It's been a long time since we have been able to do something one on one, and I thought I needed to do it before our season starts. Beans and I are going on a date next week too - she wants to go to the mall and Red Robin, so she gets whatever she wants, because I don't know how to say no. I only wish M and I could go on a date soon. :)
As you can see from the picture, Noosh thinks Elton John is pretty cool.
Today was sunny and 32 - which is a warm front. We thought about breaking out the BBQ, shorts and Hawaiian shirts. Tomorrow reality hits us again, with 8 inches of snow expected. We are lucky enough to have a service that shovels our sidewalks and driveway - I am not sure my back could take the punishment. We are adapting to the cold - but the snow is getting old.
Only 47 days until opening night......








