Baseball, from father to son

I think there are probably few greater joys for a father than when your son takes interest in the things that interest you.

Yesterday, LittleBear wanted to look at some of my old Starting Lineup figures that I have on a shelf in our office. (I have three different Ryne Sandbergs and a Mike Scott from when I was a kid, plus a Jeff Bagwell and a Craig Biggio from my groom's cake decorations.) I then went and got LittleBear one Bagwell and one Biggio card from my collection that he could look at and play with.

That led him to ask to see more baseball cards, so I pulled out one of my binders of Astros cards and we did this for a little bit:



The joy of sharing baseball from one generation to the next...