Here is my daily support group. They don't even call me "coach" anymore. All I hear is "Preggo". They get a little scared that I'm going to go into labor....Every van away trip we have they have a plan on which one will drive, which girl will support me, which girl will call 911. It's so funny! THey have been great and they yell at me when I'm standing too long or when I get too close to line drives. I have resorted to only hitting infield practice now. The days of hitting fly balls to outfield are long gone. I leave that for my assistant coach. We are doing well in league. We beat the #1 team in league this week. We have 3 league games left and we're headed to l;ayoffs. But it seems that little mini dutton may accompany us....but hopefully not in my stomach! I am definitly ready for her to come out. My body isn't so comfortable right now to live in.
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