I love baseball. But (sorry all you fans out there), I'm not that into either of the teams playing the world series this year. My son doesn't care
who is playing. He just loves to watch baseball. This afternoon, he and I had a blast talking, researching and sharing all about this season and past seasons. I told him how I was at the game in Detroit when the Tigers won in 1984. He looked at me like I was some kind of hero - just because I was there when they won. There are so many things to enjoy through a child's eyes. And baseball is one of them.
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