Dear Baseball,

Am I ready for it to be 5? Yes.
Why, you ask? Because that means I can go watch baseball.
Last year would I have been this excited for baseball? No.

 But I love baseball because this kid (number 22, aka my boyfriend) loves baseball.

And at 5 this girl (my favorite baseball girlfriend of all time and new bestie) will be picking me up so we can watch our boys play the sport that we all (yep. baseball is my new favorite) love best.

Imagine this next part to the fight song rhythm.
Rah! Rah! Rah rah rah! Rah! Rah! Rah rah rah! Rah! Rah! Rah rah rah! Goooooooooo COUGARS! (insert growl)

Love,
Deidre