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• Over 40 kids at tball

  By Suzanne SzempruchJune 25, 2013

  

  With over 40 kids at tball on Friday, Jimmy Chesire did his best to split the kids onto 2 ball diamonds. It didn’t really work, most kids preferred Jimmy’s diamond, but everyone still had fun!

• What an opening night at t-ball!

  By Jimmy ChesireJune 13, 2013

  Oh, what a night! Lily Rainey, 9, Kian Rainey, 4, and Veda Rainey, 2, Amy Boblitt and Brian Rainey’s kids, are there when I show up, ready and raring to go.

• T-ball finale­— Opening our hearts to children

  By Jimmy ChesireAugust 9, 2012

  

  It was a splendid night. I was in an end-of-season, love-fest state of euphoria.

• T-ball winds down this Friday

  By Jimmy ChesireAugust 2, 2012

  At the beginning of the evening, Edwin Harrah, 2, is running with us from right field, where we do our warm-up exercises, back onto the diamond. Well, not running exactly. Edwin’s 2. He’s a toddler. And toddlers toddle.

• Talk trumps t-ball in the heat

  By Jimmy ChesireJuly 12, 2012

  It’s hot, hot, hot, 100 degrees at t-ball time. And still a couple dozen children and their remarkable parents and grandparents and families show up to play!

• No tomatoes in baseball

  By Jimmy ChesireJuly 5, 2012

  At 4 p.m. it’s sunny, hot and humid. 98 degrees. Then the skies darken.

• The continuing delight of t-ball

  By Jimmy ChesireJune 28, 2012

  The colorful mosaic that is the Perry League continues to startle, astound and delight.

• Intoxicated by t-ball

  By Jimmy ChesireJune 21, 2012

  So many wonderful things make up this Perry League. Like Melissa Tinker, who brought her two beautiful, athletic, eager, running, hitting boys, Kian Barker, 5, and Neirin Barker, 2.

• Cold weather, warm hearts: t-ball begins

  By Jimmy ChesireJune 14, 2012

  It was cold. Very cold. And two minutes after I got there, it started to rain. A misty, drizzly, coat-you-completely, icy rain.

• T-ball love, Yellow Springs style

  By Jimmy ChesireAugust 11, 2011

  

  Someone put a hundred dollar bill in our donation jar Friday night. A hundred dollars! It stuns and gratifies us.