Baseball is not one of my favorite sports at all, it just takes too long to play and there isn't enough contact for me. Nonetheless it is my father's game of choice. As a young boy he was in love with the game and played with a passion. I remember being a little girl and my dad taking me to buy my own baseball glove and ball. I know he loved his little princess, but you could tell he would have had a blast playing ball with a little boy. So while I was back home this past week I found my old ball and glove and set Mason out with them. He loved them! It's just a pleasure to see my dad smile at my son.
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