Last week we took the girls to their first baseball game. My dad's partners had box tickets to the A's/Ranger's game and we gladly accepted. What a treat, too. They had food come in and that night there was a fireworks show after the game.
Truly, this is the only way to go to a game with small kids. It was so nice to be able to let them roam around the sky box while the adults could mingle and watch the game. I can't imagine trying to juggle 3 kids and keeping them in their seats. Honestly, I hardly watched the game. I was just glad to get out. The game started a little late and the girls were VERY tired by the time it ended, but since we had already told them about the fireworks we couldn't just leave. They would have had a major melt down. So, we hauled them out to the stands and bundled up. Unbelievably, it was VERY cold that night. BUT, it was worth it. The fireworks were amazing and the girls LOVED it. Chloe and Charlie sat on my lap and Chloe was so excited she was shaking when she screamed out at them. This was the latest we have EVER had them out at night, but it was totally worth it.
Baby Wyatt with Daddy Carson. He is such a cute baby!










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