That one little outing gave me two observations for the day. One, as someone from a baseball family --my grandpa loved it and played it and was a die-hard (as much as it makes me want to vomit writing this) Yankee fan-- I love that my boys love it as much as they do. And I love that they're so committed to improving their play. And two, there's nothing quite like taking a brisk walk on a beautiful morning.
I'm thankful that I got to open my weekend with a double blessing.
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