Going to my first World Cup in Russia … how can I describe it? Not with words, but with a feeling.
When I walk in our front door, Cali and Charley … they don’t care how I pitched. They just want to give me a big hug and have some fun.
Jakarta changed the way I saw the world, though I didn’t understand that until much later.
Baseball moms go above and beyond the call of duty, and they’re almost never recognized for it. They do it out of love, plain and simple.