This outfit traveled a loooong way for me to wear it. It came to me from my Uncle Wally and Aunt Pauline in Utah. Wait a second . . . Mom forgot my hat.
Seems that I don’t mind wearing hats at all. In fact, maybe I like to wear hats.
It is pretty cool that this “little rookie” outfit has the number 35. That is the number my dad wore when he played baseball in college.
