Today we went to a baseball game. Mike’s boss asked if he was interested, and of course we were interested. It was the Anaheim Angels vs New York Yankees. It was the kids’ 3rd baseball game and I’m a little worried they might get used to seeing the game this way. Preferred parking, luxury suite and Cracker Jacks! It’s pretty awesome and the only way I could see a game with the peeps. They can run around inside the suite, I don’t have to worry about them throwing food into people’s hair and it’s shaded so I don’t have to lather on sunblock. Who am I kidding, I’m worried I might get used to this!
It was a pretty exciting game. The home team, Angels, scored 8 runs in the 8th inning. (You should be impressed here since I sound like I know what I’m talking about.) They won the game, final score 11 to 4. I enjoyed it, but I’m such a sap I feel sorry for the losing team. I don’t know what I’m going to do when the kids get involved in sports when they’re older.
Unlike the last game, this time I brought my camera.
Luke chilling on the plush seats.
Bree feeding Luke snacks in the suite.
My cute little guy and gal watching the game.
Woo hoo, another run!
This doesn't look real. It looks like we're super-imposed on the background, but really we were there.
And another run!
Luke didn't like the fireworks when the Angels scored a run. Bree didn't like the rally monkey jumping on the screen.
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