And that's putting it mildly. He eat, sleep, breathes baseball right now.
I won't lie. I get tired of the late games, the endless practices, and washing his white uniform pants constantly. Ugh.
But I love that he loves it. So, I guess I kinda love baseball too. He's happiest playing second or third but as long as he's playing - he's a happy kid.
Him in action:
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