To Love a Boy who Loves Baseball is to Fall in Love with the Sport, too. ⚾️
Because to them, it’s more than a game—
It’s a passion.
It’s a way of life.
It’s what makes their eyes light up in that special way you’ve come to know so well.
It’s what motivates them.
It’s what pushes them to learn, grow, and be their best.
So you’ll take the stained pants and uniform that never comes clean enough, no matter how much OxiClean you use.
You’ll take the endless miles driving to practices and games—the late nights and the early mornings, too.
You’ll take buying new cleats too often because your guy is growing faster than you thought.
You’ll take the tears when they don’t play their best and the loud, excited car rides home when they do.
You’ll take the way your heartstrings are tugged through aches, joy, and pride as you watch them do the thing they love most.
You’ll take every last bit of this rollercoaster ride, and you’ll love each moment of it.
Because to love a boy who loves baseball is to grow to love it, too.