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Yesterday I drove 2.5 hours north to watch the Kid play softball. Tomorrow I'm driving 2.5 hours south to watch her play in a tournament.
I love softball season. I go through lots and lots of audiobooks. And gas.
But that's OK. Here in a couple of years I won't get to do it anymore and I'm pretty sure I'll miss it.
In the meantime...I need to go finish laying things out for tomorrow morning, because I have to leave bright and early (about 7 am. Which is so not a valid time. Except in the softball world.)
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