infamous

Ella was worried about becoming a famous T-ball player (as described in an earlier post). She maybe should have been more concerned about infamy.

She spent most of tonight's game close to the mound, where she literally chewed a hole in her glove, put her glove on her head and then wandered up and down the third base line asking all of the parents, "Have you seen my glove?" and dancing. And when I say dancing, I don't mean stepping side to side waiting for a ball to come her way. I mean closing her eyes, twisting her hips, and pointing her hands to the sky while singing her own background music.