The crack of the bats at Fenway can only mean one thing in my neck of the woods: the start of the spring sports season.
I like to call this the Casserole and Cereal Season. That's because, on a good day, I will have a casserole ready to go in the oven once all the craziness stops. Most days, however, my kids will eat cold cereal out of a Ziploc bag as we hustle from one activity to the next wondering why I look forward to this season every year.
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