Dad took me and Mom to the baseball game tonight. I haven't been since last year. I jumped right in with clapping and a lot of "wooo hoooing." When the plays were slow, I talked to the nice old people behind me and kept them laughing. I also told the guy hitting the ball, "C'mon guy, you can do it!" I keep telling Dad, "I love to go to baseball with you!" I think we will go again next week.
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