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100 Words about Baseball

  • Why I Love Baseball
    There is no clock
    90 feet between bases is genius
    There are secret signs
    Hanging curveballs are sexy
    Numbers are magic: 755, 56, 7, 61, 1.12
    Tinker to Evers to Chance
    Ivy at Wrigley
    The Green Monster
    The suicide squeeze
    Cracker Jack
    Walt Whitman liked it
    Jackie Robinson and Pee-Wee Reese
    It just feels American
    The seventh-inning stretch
    Guys in tight pants
    Bull Durham
    There’s no crying in baseball
    A great play at the plate
    High socks
    Spring training
    Keeping score
    The rubber game
    The infield fly rule
    162 chances

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That was beautiful Tara and I think it reminds us that we all have someone living on in us. :-)


Thanks, Deb. As painful as it can be sometimes, I wouldn't have it any other way.

That is beautiful Tara. I could never put into words the pain of not having our mother in our lives everyday. To be reminded of her and smile instead of always cry is so wonderful. You are very much like her in your thoughtfulness and attention to detail. She would take that poem and cross stitch it for you if she could!! HAHA!!

I love you so much! Thank you for the words!!

one more thing...what did you say to yourself?? When I saw the picture I imagined a slight chill in the air and my first thought was "It's football weather"

That is SO mother!


Jillian - thanks for making me smile today. It means so much for you to say you see those things in me that are like her! And you are so right...she would cross stitch it!

I meant to include in the post that I don't remember what it was I said. I do know the other day Alex spoke up when someone else was having a conversation and I said to him "you don't have a horse in this race." Made me smile.:) Football weather was so her - you are right!

I love you too, sweetie.

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