After spending plenty of time in MN cheering on the Twins, it wasn't much of a surprise that when we showed up at tee ball organization to the news that Carter's team was the White Sox, Zach loudly declared, "Oh no, Carter – the one team you DIDN'T want to be on!" (To be fair, I don't think Carter really cared… he was so excited about the jersey, hat, and the teeball.)
Nevertheless, it was a great season. Carter had a personal bat boy (and sometimes girl) to get him ready for each at bat… batting gloves, helmet, etc. And as always, he loved running the bases and sliding into home. And even though he had to miss the last 2 games of the season with his broken arm, I don't think playing for the White Sox was bad at all.
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