There is a fall baseball season around here and JT is playing in the league. His joy in playing baseball seems to know almost no boundaries. We get to weekly practice early in hopes that he can have some extra time playing catch with someone. And if there's no one there and he's grown tired of playing catch with me, he practices pop flies in the infield, throwing his ball high in the air and catching it himself.
In his imagination, these catches are securing the post-season for his team. I love watching him at play and I am charmed by his love of the game.
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