Baseball, our family loves baseball. I really don't mind the red filthy, stinky baseball socks, or Taylor washing his new red jersey in a load of whites, or stepping on a baseball in the middle of the night. I love a hot day, sitting in my chair with peanuts and a slurpee watching my boys play the game of baseball. Our family has made terrific friends through this sport and have many memories. I still remember the days my dad took me to watch the Giants and Dodgers play at the Candlestick in San Francisco. We love baseball!
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