Baseball Boy

This is true Cameron. In these pictures he is only 19 months old (the same age as Weston!). He loved everything ball. Now I recognize how amazingly coordinated he was. I think he just knew he had to race to do as much as he could in his short time here with a body. We played ball all day long...seriously. I even started getting better with all that practice. He could play pass, catch the ball with his mitt, pitch the ball complete with windup and pretty accurate, and hit the ball with the bat when we pitched to him. Really is amazing... He would watch the big boys play at the park and on tv with dad and then he would mimic their skills. I even started avoiding parks with basketball hoops and baseball diamonds because I knew instead of visiting with the other moms as our kids played on the playground, I would be trying to keep Cameron out of baseball and basketball games. He would wait on the side until a ball came his way then throw it back and try to join the game. And often if it wasn't a real game, people couldn't say no to him with his quick and easy smile and excitement for the game. Big boys would pass him the ball and lift him so he could make the shot. Such an easy kid to love.