So in light of Father’s Day I am going to of course write
about Father’s Day. I’d like to share a
story with you. My dad used to do
anything for me. I remember when I was an
up and coming pitching prospect and my dad used to catch for me every night. I must have hit his shins at least 1000
times. We could have bought shin guards,
but he insisted he was ok. I never
really understood why he took hit after hit after hit until now. Now the tables are turned and I have my own
boys. My son Brady loves to play baseball
as well. However only being 3 he hits
off a tee, but guess who fields the ball every single time and guess who puts
it back on the tee every single time.
Now I understood why my dad did that, it was the love and sacrifice that
I think every father feels for his sons or daughters to be something
great. I do it now for my boys and my
dad still does it for me. Although I don’t
play baseball with him anymore, I still feel that love and sacrifice he puts in
day in and day out for me. My dad has
not coasted a day of his life and he hasn’t stopped yet. He works every day of his life to create
something better for me and my brothers.
He understands who I am and lets me develop and watches me grow in
awe. Although we have had and still have
our share of disagreements, we understand how to work together for a common
cause. Is it business, is it wealth, no
it’s a father’s love and sacrifice. He
would do anything for me and I him. He
wants the best for me and the best for my family. I write this because I think if we all shared
a story about our Father’s we’d realize what they mean to us. I know who my dad is and I wouldn’t trade him
for anything. Love you dad and Happy
Father’s Day all!
Sorry Dad Had to Post It Love Ya!
