Where’s
a kid when you need one? I mean, 24
years of being a parent, taking her to school and practice and the doctor,
listening, listening. All I want is the
slightest bit of reciprocity, to play catch with the old man.
All
kidding aside, I’m pretty sure Clare would be more than happy to throw a ball
around like when she was practicing to make the major leagues, only now she is
in the bigs, NCAA D-I, that is. Valpo
spent the weekend playing in South Carolina and will be spending spring break
in beautiful Las Vegas. Clare has turned
into what’s known in baseball as a team’s traveling secretary, responsible for
everything off the field (travel, food, bed checks), with a personalized bonus
of warming up pitchers. This part of my daughter’s
life ends when she graduates in May with a master’s in sports’ administration.
Then
we play a little catch.
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