Teaching Them Things
(1) Strike Two! Spring League It is baseball season, and my grandsons are old enough to throw a league much better than me. This hasn't always been the case. H aving had two athletic brothers, w hen other girls played with Barbie dolls, we played running bases. You learn to use a mitt. I never looked back. Except I haven’t had my own mitt for a long, long, time. When it would have made sense to play catch with my own sons, work got in the way. If you don't work the afternoon/evening therapy shift as a young therapydoc, you don’t establish a practice, not quickly. If you do work until late evening, you won't see the afternoon sun, nor the sunset, not in the winter. Or your kids, either, you won't see them. It is a trade-off. The dues we pay. You hope quality trumps quantity, and that you will get by with your charm. Wilson A300 baseball glove But Thursday, because it is spring and because I can work as little or as much as I want, I stop at Target, pi...