On the way home, he couldn't stop talking about how fun it was and how he was so happy to be starting a new season. He truly does love baseball, and I feel blessed to be able to let him play.
I didn't gush in return, but I'm excited for the new season, too. I chatted with several parents while watching the boys go through their drills and found them all to be genuinely nice people. Being a baseball mom over the years has introduced me to a number of amazing parents (and caregivers!), including a few who wound up becoming some of my very closest friends. So I feel like I have good reason to be hopeful for what's to come this spring.
So let's play ball. :)
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