Baseball daze...
He's at camp this week.
6 hours a day.
Doing the thing that lights him up (of late).
Leaning in because it's what makes his heart happy.
His pursuit of what moves him moves me.
There he goes again, showing me the way.
Baseball daze...
The boy who asked to play catch...
Never forget...
It’s OK.
You can look.
We should never forget where we came from.
Bullseye...
Darts in the garage.
Utica, New York.
July 2024.
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I'm often on the outside looking in.
Noticing.
Today I'm thinking about what I said to my friend Judy yesterday...
'Despite what you or I might think define who/what we are...
...the people that come to know and love us
...will always see us'
Bullseye!
