Ever since I could walk, my favorite thing to do was go outside and play catch with my dad. I had a bright pink Dora the Explorer-themed glove, and I knew that I loved the game just as much then as I do now. However, I didn't actually join a league until I was around the age of seven, skipping the tee-ball and coach-pitch divisions and moving straight to kid pitch. I told my dad I wanted to play, and there wasn't a doubt in his nor my mind about what game I meant. I wanted to play baseball, and that's exactly what I did.
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