Reflecting on special memories and milestones from my youth
My niece finished her college softball career this week, marking the milestone with a post on Facebook that said how much she’d miss the sport she had played for sixteen years. I thought I’d read that wrong ... she’s 21, but started playing organized athletics at the age of five. It made me think … what a difference a generation makes. When I started playing organized softball, I was in fourth grade. Our “uniforms” were blue jeans and plain pink t-shirts (no team logos or numbers, but our mascot was a ladybug), and we wore sneakers, not cleats. We had a great ...