My summer highlight
Since before my first son was even born, I’ve dreamed of taking him to a ballgame at McCoy Stadium. It’s hard to believe he'll finally be old enough to go see the PawSox this summer.
Based on my boy’s reaction to dump trucks, zoo animals and cotton candy, I can't imagine the look on his face when he sees a baseball go rocketing over the wall for the first time. I have no trouble admitting that I’ll probably shed a tear when I see his reaction.
Baseball season is my favorite season, and though my son might one day decide that rugby and curling are his sports of choice, for at least one night, with Red Sox hats on and gloves in hand, baseball will be all there is.