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Take me out to the Ball Game

My Mom got us some tickets to the Bees-formally known as the Buzz. We looked forward to it all week. We got all geared up-we had some cloud coverage, so we brought jackets, an umbrella, and everything we could think of. We arrived just on time. We got all comfortable in our seats then came the rain. We thought-hey no problem we brought our umbrella. We opened it up and sat happy and dry in our seats. After about 15 minutes of continuous down pour we decided to make a run for cover. It rained for the next 45 minutes during which time a man tried to convince Cory to join the army. He said, "Cory-you are just what we are looking for a great man with a little family." I was thinking-is this guy crazy? There's no way I can do this parenting business by myself!!! At 8pm they said they were going to get the field ready, so we grabbed some paper towels and wiped down our seats. We waited excitedly for the players to come out......we watched them shovel water, shovel dirt, rake dirt, walk around, look around and all the while the minutes ticked away. Finally at 9:05pm the game started up again--then we noticed that something else also started up--some crying--Isaak was starting to tire out. We tried to get him to fall asleep, but it didn't work. We left after the first inning--which was all of 5 minutes. We look forward to our next exciting opportunity to watch watch some ball!!!!!This is a boring video of our baseball game adventure. I've warned you, but watch on......
.All Cory caught with his mitt was a cold baby!!!!!! Isn't his hoody cute?

Isaak kept looking side to side trying to figure out where the music was coming from...

Comments

DottieLou said…
he does look cute in that hoody
Unknown said…
What a bummer. That stinks that you guys missed the game, but it sounds like you still made memories. Cute hoodie!

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