I spent the evening cheering at my son's baseball game. The boys did so well, both teams, and I couldn't be prouder. There were moments in the game that I wanted to swing the bat and run the bases myself -to be a kid again and be a part of the action. That's one reason why I love the summer. I can get my bike out, ride their scooters and play whiffle ball on the front lawn.
Nothing inspirational or yogic about this blog - just a feeling of freedom and youth.
Good job, boys!