Sadly we've come to the end of another cricket season. That means football and soccer are now the talk in our house and while that's ok, I'm already missing my Saturday mornings with the girls.
Going to watch football and soccer isn't quite the same - not as relaxing as sitting watching cricket. I'll still pack the thermos and Tim Tams but not all the girls will be there.
On a high note tho, my youngest son's team (Dad's the coach) did win the Grand Final.
This was Michael's (back row, 3rd from left) last season in juniors and Richard's (back row, red check shirt) last season as coach. Richard has coached both boys since U12's but now they'll both be in Seniors.
We got to celebrate the win at one of the parent's houses.
Next season there will be only afternoon cricket for both boys and if I'm really lucky they'll be in the same team. Fingers crossed.