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I stood on the pitcher’s mound, rolling the softball around in my hand, wiping sweat from my forehead, looking longingly at the third base line.  My Dad stood there cheering me on, and I so desperately wanted him to pull me from the game. Instead, he just smiled and clapped.  Una Mas, Mija.  Una Mas.Continue reading “Una Mas, Mija.”