A cheek full of sunflower seeds. Curve balls. Stealing a base. The feel of a new bat.
These are just some of the MANY things I heard and witnessed the week before the big game. The line-up was set, the teams were practicing (and praying), and my husband was uncovering a childhood love: Baseball.
A few weeks ago, Bryce decided to put together a baseball team of 20-somethings from New Jersey (team FNA--you'll have to ask him about that) to challenge a team from West Philly.
It was warm and beautiful day, the boys were utterly excited (for real...I know 2 boys who barely slept the night before), and the game was set. Below is a small snapshot of the joy of baseball day.
Bryce is a good reminder to us all: we're not too old to play. :)