This cool fall-like day seems to be a forewarning of the days to come. It feels more like late September today, than late August.
We played our last week of softball games, Wednesday night. Always a little bittersweet for me to see a season end. Sure wish it was a sport that could be played indoors! We had a really good season though, and I was happy with the turnout and support in this tiny little town. It felt great to be playing again, and to revive the sport itself in Bison. Driving by such a nice field, so empty of life, just makes me sad. It would be nice to get the youth here interested in the sport again at some point.
Jayda came with me last week to the games. She was overheard in the concession stand saying, "This is FUN! No wonder why my mom always wants to hang out here!"
That statement couldn't be any truer. Doesn't matter where the field is, there's no where I'd rather be.
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