So many parents try to live vicariously through their children, thinking that they are raising the next All-Star Player. Where has all the fun gone? I couldn't do what they do, I couldn't stand there and swing a bat or field a pop-fly. I'm proud of my sons and hope they play baseball for the love of the game, there's more to life than being perfect!
Thank you to whoever wrote this.
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