Spending our weekend going through all the books in the basement. Trying to sort out our belongings. We both go so excited when my mom opened the tote bags with our gloves. Smells so good. Lots of memories came flooding back. Of course, we had to put them on, tap the inside and hold them up to our faces. Glove #1 I used for over 18 years. Even had the inside patched and sewed back together again. Not sure how long my mama used hers. The last one I had for a good 10+. Wahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!! I want to play ball.
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