Time for another Letters to Our Sons post. I hope that you enjoy following around the circle and reading the words and viewing the images of my friends' letters to their sons.
Summer is in full swing and for you that means one thing...baseball. There is nothing that says summer like baseball. The crack of the bat, the thud of the ball into a mitt, the dust being kicked up in the air. "Strike One" says the umpire. Long before you were born your daddy and I used to go to baseball games all the time. It was one of our favorite things to do together during the summertime. And flash forward to now and it's still one of our favorite things to do. But now we get to watch you play the game. How cool is that? I love watching you play!!!!