Tuesday, January 21, 2014

With nine you get a baseball team

On a recent visit with Dad, we spent a lot of time talking about family. Dad kept trying to remember the names of his siblings, and with eight of them, that's not easy to do -- even without dementia!

At one point, I asked him what kind of games they played as kids, and whether they ever played baseball. Witty as ever, he responded that with nine of them, they never had to go looking for people to make up a team.

Note to my Wills family members: this is worth watching till the end to see what he says when I ask him his father's name. So cute.


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