In the coming year I
resolve to:
·
Not bait the ump, too much.
·
Not stomp my foot every time Clare
misses a pitch.
·
Not despair, too much, unless despair precedes
my daughter doing something incredible, which she usually does after I give in to
despair.
·
Take a breath between pitches and
appreciate the drama.
·
Treat this season, every game, every
at-bat as the joy it’s been since Clare first played in t-ball.
·
Let go, when the time comes.
·
Pray that that time
takes forever getting here.
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