Baseball Season

Baseball Season

So, it is here, baseball season that is. There is something so nastalgic about this American game. Maybe its the aroma of hotdogs in the air. Or sitting in just the right section to catch a ball from one of your favorite players. Its the cool breeze caressing your sun burnt face as you realize it is only the beginning of your most anticipated favorite season. You realize its more than just the love of the game but a family tradition. The crowd goes crazy as that first home run is made. You and the guy next to you throw a few high fives as half of his beer spills onto your brand new loafers. But you dont care, its part of the experience and you look at that little kid next to you. The one with the little bits of cotton candy on his face. He is just waiting for his chance to live his dream. You can see it in his eyes. He wants it so bad and you realize its never too late to feel like a kid again. Nobody can take this moment away. The one that takes you away from adulthood. You are free to be you and you yell again for your team that has suddenly inspired you once again. You find yourself grinning from ear to ear. Your cheeks are rosy and your throat hurts from yelling at your team. You are back to good. Nothing like baseball season. It is here.