Last month I found the baseball glove Daddy bought me before I was even born. I immediately went to get my Dodger hat and then put on my glove. There was only one problem. The glove fit on the wrong hand. Daddy bought me a right handed glove and turns out... I'm left handed. So, Mommy and Daddy took me to the store to buy me a new left handed glove. Ever since then, I play catch with Daddy every day he's home. And when Daddy's not home I settle for playing catch with Mommy. And... whenever I play catch, I insist on wearing my Dodger hat!
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