Everyday this week this boy has asked me to play catch with him and I love it! Memories that will last a lifetime.
This won't be forgotten either, unfortunately. Last night we didn't have time to play, but Jeff threw the ball to him one time and it popped out of his glove and hit him in the nose. Blood gushed everywhere. All in his glove and down his shirt and shorts. And, tears were not far behind. (No worries, this is a red wash cloth for staining, not blood) We are so thankful it didn't break his nose! It didn't even give him a black eye.
We were surprised he decided not to play this year but grateful for the break. Baseball takes up a lot of time:)
“A cheerful heart is good medicine, but a broken spirit saps a person's strength.” Proverbs 17:22
Wow, bless his heart. I broke my nose as a kid & there is a LOT of blood. I am glad he did not break it. It is not a fun process.
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