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paul's t-ball team had their first (and only) and only practice game last night. it was freezing cold and cam had to stand in the outfield with paul -- one, to try to shield him from the wind, and two, to keep him company, it seemed. i had flashbacks to preschool. cam looked stressed.

but i thought he was okay with the whole thing until we were walking back to the car. then there were tears and cam had to carry him.

paul: you know what i was thinking while the coach was talking?
paul: i was thinking i wanted to quit before saturday [opening day].

my poor baby. is this really a good idea?



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