Sucker for the nostalgia

In a recent trip to help my brother up in Indiana, I passed through the little town where I grew up. As I drove through town, I passed many sites that have been in my “distant memory” for decades. This one made me pull over - get out and snap a photo.
This is where I hit my first baseball, played my first game, have vivid memories of my mom sitting in the stands and cheering me on.
Memories can be so distant at times but come rushing into full view at the moments you need them most.
Life is full of “base hits”, “home runs” and a lot of “strike outs” - I just need to continue to step up to the plate! Have a great weekend and I hope that you find a moment of nostalgia in your life.