This
time last year, Clare was going to the batting cages and her hitting coach as
she counted down the start of softball season. Yesterday, she was out in
Lincolnshire picking through Chicago sports’ memorabilia for a fundraiser the
Valparaiso baseball program will be holding next month. Guess who volunteered to be the intern in
charge of setting up the event?
My
father-in-law would forever have his eldest child, my wife, be ten-years old
again, so the two of them could spend Sundays together doing puzzles and
whatnot. I want my only child to be
forever twenty-one (or –two), batting third in the order, up with runners in
scoring position and the game on the line.
The
children in question do not have a say in the matter.
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