tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734660318061945826.post3891253480226654809..comments2023-09-16T07:42:14.639-04:00Comments on Free Spirit Butterfly: America's fascination with BASEBALL!A Free Spirit Butterflyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15875209868146874354noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734660318061945826.post-41952353800502174882008-09-17T15:03:00.000-04:002008-09-17T15:03:00.000-04:00I don't know if you got to the part where we met f...I don't know if you got to the part where we met for the first time in July 2003 and I instantly went from the big, bad, independent woman who thought she could do it all to the daddy's girl who cried her self to sleep while her husband slept through the night. thanks so much for your visit. Peace and blessings!A Free Spirit Butterflyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15875209868146874354noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734660318061945826.post-46679380809862693832008-09-17T10:41:00.000-04:002008-09-17T10:41:00.000-04:00Wow! The more I read your blog, the more I realiz...Wow! The more I read your blog, the more I realize we have a lot in common.<BR/><BR/>I am a sports lover because of my father. When I was younger we would go to Yankee Stadium every week when they were in town. That was our time together. He taught me about all sports, but the Yankees were OUR team. <BR/><BR/>My daddy is no longer with me now, but I have so many fond memories of baseball, hot dogs, and cheering for the home team. I will cherish those memories forever.Strongblkwmnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01943807196468824583noreply@blogger.com