Baseball: My Favorite Memory

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“Baseball was a sport me and my mom played a lot together as I was growing up. She loved to go out to the front yard and throw the ball with me. Even on the brisk days of winter, she would ask me to go throw. My favorite memory that I have from throwing the ball with my mom in the yard is when I accidently hit her in the leg. I had just learned how to throw a curveball, a pitch she had no idea I was capable of throwing. I went into my wind up and let it fly. The ball started high and dropped out of the air at the last second. The only problem was that my mother's baseball glove did not move with the ball. The ball hit her leg and almost knocked her to the ground. After checking on her to make sure she was alright we laughed looking back on

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