Day 12: a picture of your favorite memory
I moved after my sophomore year in high school, and when my Dad told me we were moving, I was completely devastated. I thought going to a new high school in the middle of my four years was going to be the worst thing ever. I'm happy to say: I was wrong. I had some of the best times playing softball on the varsity team during my junior and senior year. This picture was taken during my junior year when my favorite two coaches (ever) were there as well. They both moved away after junior year, making my junior year a little more enjoyable than my senior year (although I still loved senior year as well). All in all, I had some GREAT memories playing on this team.