We spend our Friday nights at the ball park watching Nathan play softball. He plays for our church's men's team and Brandon LOVES to watch his Daddy "hit and run run run." We leave on Friday evenings and I say, "Brandon, let's go. You want to go watch Daddy play ball?" He will run to his room, get his baseball hat, and run to the door. He gets so excited!!
Last Friday he got to run the bases when the game was over and that was the coolest thing ever for him! Well, this past Friday he discovered Nathan's glove. Nathan let him hold it in the car on the way home and he ended up sleeping with it. I think we might have a baseball player on our hands. Maybe not. But for right now he thinks baseball is IT...probably because his Daddy plays and he thinks his Daddy is pretty cool!
Meg
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