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For the most part they were
understanding.
Timmy and my son didn’t do too
well in their first games, but we
continued to work, and they
continued to improve. As the season
went on, I hoped that Timmy’s
parents would come. I looked for
them at each game, but they weren’t
there. Timmy’s father said he didn’t
want to be embarrassed. But finally,
one day, I heard someone cheering
for Timmy and turned to see his
mother. She was surprised to see her
son chasing after the ball in the
outfield, even though he fell down a
few times. His throws were a bit
wild, but he threw.