In Jex’s own Words…

My last baseball game was last Friday. 

We were visitor, so we were first to bat. 

I was second to bat. 

The boy who hit in front of me hit it to first and got out, so I had to get a hit.

We get 5 pitches in my league. 

I struck a few and fouled a few.

I had one pitch left, and POW!; I hit it all the way to

the fence.

I got a double.

My second at bat, was in the last inning.

There was two outs so I had to get a hit.

I struck a few, and fouled a few.

I had one pitch left, and POW!; I hit the ball so hard.

Not as far as the first one, but this time for some reason I was able to make it all the way home.

I scored a home run at: my last at bat, my last pitch,  my last game.

My team scored two runs that game, and I was the one who scored them.

I felt happy all night.

It was a great way to end the season.

My mom made these cool treats for my team a few games back.(sugar cookies on a stick)

I love playing ball.