He loves baseball. The process of getting his team assignment figured out and nailed down was a complicated one, but as I watched him gleefully fielding balls and running the bases, somehow, all of the bad feelings and the drama faded away.
And they faded away even more when, as he ran from second to third base at one point, Abby and Brady --who were perched next to me on the bleachers-- began shouting Go Isaac! Go Isaac!. Hearing them support their brother is an amazing thing, and watching him kive out one of his passions is, too.
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