http://www.baseballfactory.com/LLWS2014/Northwest/Tai_Starchman
He was about two years old, and I would put him on my shoulders and walk up to the softball park close to his mom and dad's house. We would sit in the bleachers, and he would clap and cheer for the imaginary plays. Then, we would run the bases together, and he would once again envision the plays In his mind, and I believe that he really saw them. Now, he is on a national stage, the Little League World Series, and all of those hours of 'imaginary" plays have come to life. Go Tai, I am one super proud grandpa.
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