I'm upstairs in my office doing what I do, and I hear my daughter downstairs talking baseball w/ my wife and mother in law (whose interest in and knowledge of sports would be 0 if not for me and DD). I go about halfway down the stairs and realize that DD has them watching the MLB all-star game. So I decide to eaves drop. I hear her lecturing her grandmother - "I have a baseball swing. Some softball coaches don't like that because they don't think you have time to load and stride because you're so close to the pitcher, but if you look at the top hitters in college softball (she's dropping names like Alex Hugo), they have baseball swings.''
Couldn't help but smile and be proud and happy that she likes this stuff. She's been waiting all day for 8 p.m. Granted, she's out of school and nursing a pulled butt muscle and can't do much else, but still neat, imho.
Couldn't help but smile and be proud and happy that she likes this stuff. She's been waiting all day for 8 p.m. Granted, she's out of school and nursing a pulled butt muscle and can't do much else, but still neat, imho.