One of my favorite summer memories was watching my family play baseball. Today, it reminds me of my maternal grandfather. Before he passed away, he played softball with the church leagues.  When I visited with my grandparents over the summer, we would all gather at the ball field while my grandfather and uncle would play ball.
Where motherhood and writing collide
I do not even know how I ended up here, but I thought this post was good. I don¡¯t know who you are but certainly you are going to a famous blogger if you are not already Cheers!