I love the smell of the grass and the flowers blooming. I love that the weather is truning warmer and the days are getting longer. I love being able to not wear a coat...or socks. Mostly, I love that BASEBALL season begins.
I love my Phillies. I have since I was a small girl and my Daddy would take me to see ball games and buy me hotdogs and cotton candy and would tell me all about the game. How on Sundays we would watch a game and eat our Sunday bagels. Baseball is about family and being with people you love.
Wow, there's a stretch. But for me it is so true. My earliest memories of my Dad are with baseball. My first date with my Hubby - Baseball. I have passed this love of baseball (and the Phillies) onto my darling son now. We can sit and watch games for hours. Outside. In the cold. or the wind. Even standing if we have too.
Don't care, that's how much we love baseball and our Phillies.
So for me...it's been baseball all my life. And I wouldn't change it for anything in the world.
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