Cousin Garret came over the other day with a trophy he won playing on his summer baseball team. Hudson was pretty intrigued by the trophy - and the story Garret told of how many home runs he hit to win it - for several days after that. I knew my mom probably still had some of our old trophies from summer baseball, and I was right. She had a whole box of them in the storage room. So I picked out a baseball one and a soccer one for him and brought them home and surprised him with the baseball trophy one night when he was out hitting home runs. He talked about for a couple days straight, and now has them sitting on the edge of his bed, gathering dust.
Do Not Worry
10 months ago
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