Take Me Out To The Ballgame -- For The First Time

Today we hit a nats game - not too unusual an occurrence. But, we brought along our little guy - a first for both him and us.

He pretty much got the full ballgame experience: ate nachos and fries, stretched during the 7th inning stretch and howled at the other team. I think also created hiw own tradition of sleeping for 4 innings of the game. What can I say, those innings didn't hold his attention.

We actually went expecting to just stay an inning or two, but he made it through the whole game (man, did that nap ever help).

On the way home, he did start to cry a bit. My first thought: he's a die hard Marlins fan, and was miffed about the loss. But, actually, the answer was much simpler: he was starving. A bottle took away all his woes.

Here's a couple of photos from the game.

The day was on the chilly side. But I'll take some wind over a a 90° sweatfest any day.

Here's our little man, asleep in his MobyWrap. I may have looked goofy in it, but it did let him catch over an hour of sleep. How he slept through the crowd noise, I have no idea. At least the wrap was Nats Red, so I could take some pride in that.