9-year-old has taken sudden and dramatic interest in baseball. Off to get new glove and bat this weekend.
He says “Baseball never gets old like reading a book does.”
7-year-old the most patient and encouraging coach ever, probably aware that this fragile interest is one errant throw away from withering. And then he’ll be left alone to just throw the ball against the house and try to catch it.
Milking it, milking it…
