It was a stunningly beautiful day for baseball, which was fortunate for us because Isaac had a game this morning.
Eric and Asher joined Adam, Brady, and I up at DVC (yep, our "home" field is all the way up in Pleasant Hill) to watch as the Spartans took on Piedmont. In the end, the Spartans came away with a 6-3 win, Adam got to spend some time with his brother, and the boys got to see their cousin.So this evening I'm grateful to have family close enough by that they can (and do!) come to our kids' events because it's always good to make time to do life with those you love. And I'm grateful for beautiful, clear-skied days and (as almost always) for cleats and hats and gloves and bats and dirt and the trappings (and practice) of baseball.
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