Unbelievable!! Rip my heart out!! This here is "organized" t-ball for ya. The paparazzi. They get to play on a team with all their buddies. Oh t-ball, sweet t-ball, where have you been all my life? Seriously, does it get any cuter than this?! The twins' first t-ball game was like money in the bank, a Sunday afternoon drive, or an ice cream cone on a summer day. (I don't know, I'm just trying to describe the joy to you)I might be a tad over-dramatic about the baseball.