What a week my 9 year old has had!
Let me start at the beginning. Kendall played khoury league with the Effingham Park District this summer. His team wasn’t so great, but the games were always exciting. He did some pitching, catching, and played nearly every position. At the end of the season, one rookie (first year player) is chosen to be on a rookie all star team. Kendall was chosen for his team. They also choose three second year players that make up three other all star teams. Being chosen made us very proud, but we realized that him coming from one of the poorer teams made his selection a little easier.
Kendall being introduced for the "Rookies" all-star team
The games were held August 1, 2, and 3rd. He played well the first two nights and really enjoyed having teammates who made few errors. I had to get to each game early to get my front row seat. I can’t believe how much I love watching my kids play sports! Anyway on August 3rd at about 3:30 pm, Kendall took a terrible fall, or should I say dive, into our ceremic tile flooring. He had tripped over my two year old nephew and trying to avoid hurting him–hurt himself. He laid on the ground screaming about his knee. I knew he was hurt bad as he never screams in pain like he was. I wasn’t sure whether to move him or what, but my sister finally picked him up and carried him to the couch where we iced it down. He thought he might be feeling better, but still couldn’t walk. I carried him upstairs (not an easy task) and put him in the bathtub to soak it. He got out and was very upset. He wanted to play in the final game so bad, but he was realizing that was probably not going to happen. He asked me to call his coach and tell him what was going on. His coach was very supportive and said that Kendall should do what he felt like whether that was staying home and resting it, coming to watch the game, or seeing if he felt like playing. About 1/2 hour before the pre-game practice was to begin, Kendall asked for help getting his socks on so that he wouldn’t have to bend his knee. I figured he would sit on the bench, but wanted his uniform on to look like a part of the team.
As we were driving to the game he kept saying he just wanted to play. I couldn’t imagine this as he had hopped the entire way to get in the car! Plus, I feared if there was a serious injury, he would be hurting it even more. We brought him to practice and watched him gradually loosen up and he even sort of ran to first base. We watched as he gradually used the knee more and more. When game time came, he sat out the first inning. We figured he wouldn’t be playing, though the coaches had talked about letting him bat. However, he went in and played the rest of the game and hardly limped at all. At his first at-bat, the bases were loaded. We couldn’t believe it when he hit the ball over the fence. This was his first home run of the season (in the Effingham league) and brought his team to the lead. All of his teammates met him at the plate to congratulate him. I kept wondering if he hit this just so he wouldn’t have to run so hard and cause his knee to hurt more. My eyes were filled with tears of joy. I was so happy that he made this great hit, but even happier that his knee seemed to be holding up okay. Kendall’s entire team played very well, but lost the game at Kendall’s final at bat. Kendall hit a really hard ball to center field, but the other team was just too quick and got the runner out at second base. I was worried that Kendall (who takes everything really seriously) would blame himself for losing the game.
After the game, each coach got to choose an MVP for their team. I thought I had heard his coach whisper “Kendall Tabbert” to the announcers (I was in the front row), so I had my camera ready, but I figured I had to be mistaken. All of the kids on his team made some exceptional plays and had great hits. However, Kendall was announced as the MVP for the rookie team. He won a trophy and was given his grand-slam ball. I had tears in my eyes for the second time this night! We walked to the dugout and listened to his coach talk to the team. This is what I really wish I had on video. Coach Matt Braunecker talked to the team about how Kendall showed us what baseball was all about. He had the determination to play even though he was in pain. He played hard and cheered on his teammates. I can’t remember the rest, I was in tears again! I’m not sure who had a harder time getting to sleep that night, Darren, Kendall, or myself!
Kendall with his trophy and homerun ball (and his proud family).
The next morning, I woke Kendall up for his 8:00 swim practice. Most swimmers no longer had practice, but he had BARELY qualified to swim at Millstadt for the all-star meet that would be held on August 6th. We had kind of tried to convince him not to participate as we figured being a 9 year old (who barely qualified) swimming against all these all star 10 year olds, would leave him getting close to last in all events. Kendall taught me that it didn’t matter, he wanted to go and do his best. He loves swimming, the competition, the fun he has with his swim team friends. He said all that mattered is that he beat his own best times. I couldn’t have said it better myself, so of course we agreed to drive him the two hours to the Millstadt all star meet.
However, at practice on Thursday, August 4th, he said his knee hurt really bad. The only stroke he was able to swim was freestyle and had to use his good knee to do most of the kicking. I was thinking, “Great, we already signed up to go, have you in all these races, and you can barely swim one stroke.” I gave him more ibuprofin to help with swelling and we soaked it in the tub and iced it down several times that day. The next morning, I took him to practice for just a bit to see if he was going to be able to do the other strokes or if we should talk to his swim coaches about taking him out of the meet. He said his knee didn’t hurt near as bad as the day before and he still wanted to participate in the meet the following day.
So, we drove to Millstadt and Kendall swam every event we had signed up for. He beat every one of his best times. He went from 1:50.75 in the Individual Medley to 1:46.29 and finished 9th out of 15 boys. He went from 25.46 in the butterfly to 24.11 and finished 13th out of 18 boys. He went from 25.34 in breaststroke to 23.02 and finished 11th out of 18 boys. He went from 18.38 in freestyle to 17.01 and finished 15th out of 20 boys. His relay team also came in 2nd place. Kendall was happy he went and reminded us that it didn’t matter what places he got, it mattered that he beat his own records. We were so happy and relieved when he said he knee barely hurt him at all while swimming that day.
So last night was the swim team awards party. We knew Kendall’s relay team had beat a record and his name would probably be announed for that, so of course I had my camera ready. The coaches had ordered an awesome new records board that had his name on it. How exciting!
K. Tabbert made the new Record Board!
However, much to our surprise Kendall was also announced as the male Coaches Award winner. Coach Elizabeth Braunecker talked about how Kendall is a joy to coach. He does what he’s told, works hard at every practice, never talks back etc. Coach Jason Wrone told Kendall that his job is to get the other boys his age to be as respectful. Wow, this mama couldn’t have been more proud. This award means more to me than any first place trophy. All we’ve tried to teach him his entire life is paying off. He realizes he may not be the best at everything, but being a part of a team, giving it your all, and being respectful will make him a winner in the end. And he’s always been a winner in his mom and dad’s eyes anyway!
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