Sunday, we went to Miller Park, which was clean and very fun-- Harry loved his first game. He really dug the row of 10 year old boys behind us in the family section. Where we couldn't have beer. But it's Wisconsin! There's beer EVERYWHERE in the whole state. Except the family section at Miller Park, where, I would argue, people need it the most. Between the morons who let their kids take up enough space for 3 people with their nachos and stuffed bears and crap, the idiots who smuggle in bag after bag after food and drinks from home and spend the whole game passing it back and forth giving strangers the elbow, the lady behind me who was SCREAMING her food order into her cell phone and telling the person on the other end-- presumably her poor, poor husband-- to pick up seven programs, since they're free, and the people like us, who exclaim loudly about every darn thing their baby does and take picture after picture after flashy picture between 7 million trips to the bathroom, beer'd be good. Especially for people like the guy next to us, who kept giving us dirty looks and didn't have any kids with him.
But as usual, I digress. Here are some pictures and yes, there might be a bit of product in Harry's hair:
Extreme close ups of Max-- such a cutie. Harry slapped him in the face and snatched his pacifier all day. Someday, Max is gonna exact his revenge, and Harry better RUN!
Ben with a lapful o'baby
The Grandmas
This is very selfless of me becuase even though I look like @#$%, I am posting this pic of the 3 of us.
Harry walking with Jon
The stadium
The weirdo Brewer mascot with bunny ears on-- Harry LOVED him
Our little Cubs fan
The fam
Me and the Bear
Harry with Daddy at the game
Harry walking with his new toy from his grandma and grandpa J-- he's such a big boy these days.
what a wonderful blog---everyone looks great...thank you... Bomma
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