This evening I was going through some papers that I had kept from my kids when they were in grade school. Below must have been a writing assignment, son was 11.
My special treasure would be my baseball glove.
This is important to me because it was my first baseball glove I ever used. I would always use my hand to catch a ball. I got this glove at my 5th or 6th birthday, it was brown and it fit me perfect also. But now it's way too small for me. I will keep this glove throughout my career so when I get to be a major league player I will show my kids the first glove I ever used. The glove is all fallen apart now. When I signed up for a league with my new glove, it made me feel good inside because I felt like I was a star picher. I ended up being the best kid in the league so maybe it was the glove that made me do great. I still am the best kid in a different league and I have a different glove.
Last year, at 19, my son got to choose a new glove at school, and chose custom embroidery, which of course is the orange tiger paw followed with the words Clemson Tigers.
The day he got it he called us to tell us it was so BEAUTIFUL that he was going to sleep with it that night.
Which brings me, to the conclusion, that little boys, big boys feel the same love for their new gloves.
Please share your little boy/big boy story!
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