Baseball has been a big part of my life.

When I first started playing baseball I was about 5 years old. After my first game I knew i loved the game. So 3 years later my dad heard of a team called the “The Dream”. The day after he found out about the Dream we went to dicks sporting goods. I got a new glove and bat. The day of the tryouts came I was nervous because i was trying out for a 9u team, and I was only 8. I had to get up early and leave right away because the 9 year olds had to tryout first. When i got there they were already playing catch. I ran onto the field and started playing catch. After playing catch we went and hit then we went and fielded ground balls. Tryouts were over we went home and waited for a call. Ended up waiting for two days. The phone finally rang my mom answered it. She was on the phone for about 30 minutes. When she finally hung up she came and found me. She said I made the team.