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Then in 1992, along comes Hunter. Lindsey's little brother, this is the pure athlete
in the family. There is no way you are going to throw anything past this kid....from the age of three, he was just
a born hitter.
Great hand/eye coordination, he puts the bat on the ball with seemingly no effort whatsoever.
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A beautiful child, Hunter is Grampa's doppleganger.....looks enough like
me to be my own son.
Hunter with his Mom and Dad and sister, Lindsey, at the age of six or seven.
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I'm really sorry your cousins are such a weird bunch, Hunter. It's not my fault!
At Camp with his cousin, Luke.
(Please don't ask me to explain this picture....
I have no idea!!)
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See what I mean.....that's Hunter on the left, and Grampa at the same age.
As you can see, we no longer look that much alike.
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