Why My Favorite Plate is Home Plate

As another baseball season begins I am reminded to enjoy every moment. It will fly by and before you know it I will be right back where I was last year, crying over spilled sunflower seeds and missing home plate. *** August 7, 2017 I’m homesick. I miss my seeing my boy behind home plate, crossing home plate, throwing down to home plate. I know some may find it ridiculous. I’m surprised myself. As I unpack from our trip this morning I am fighting tears as I take baseball uniforms to the laundry for the last time this year....

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