summer baseball. part one.

Duke, thank you for surprising me with a date to watch a baseball game.

Thanks for just laughing at me when I started cheering for the visiting team because we were sitting close enough to see their faces, which emotionally involved me in their success.

Thanks for introducing me to Taco Del Mar. I had no idea.

Oh yeah, thanks for the ice-cream sandwich and outrageously priced popcorn.

But most of all, thank you for loving me, even when I'm acting elusive.

I love you more than the number of times that one guy behind us called the umpire blind.

xoxo,
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