Back in my hometown for the evening, I had the chance to catch one of my nephew's baseball games; although I have to admit, I spent more time catching up with some old friends than I did watching the game.
He loves sports and really is quite an athlete. I can only assume that his inspiration comes from his uncle.
Yeah. That's right. Stirrups and all.
Lastly, I don't want to reduce something so significant to a few lines in a blog post, but it was five years ago tonight that my mom's brief battle with cancer came to an end.
I miss you, mom. Every day.
"I know someday I'll see your smiling face again, I don't know when but I know it's true, One other thing I know, No matter where we go, You love me and I love you."
The Summer of Tim continues...