Baseball, ice cream and chickens
That was my Mother's Day. Not a bad combination, overall.
LabKat and JS got us free tickets to the Rangers game and they were spanked the Indians 7-2. THe kids did pretty well. It was Stinkerbelle's first ball game and only the second Hot Rod has been to. We discovered $1 ice creams. That was good and bad. Good that they were cheap, bad that we ate many of them. Reliant had a free photo booth that we had pictures made at. We can access them tomorrow. I'll definitely post them. Stinkerbelle kept shoving her finger up her nose, so those will be amusing pictures. The boys had pictures looking like baseball cards. Should be be funny.
We were up in the really high, top of the stadium seats, but they had a great view of the Ballpark. I don't know if I can ever call it Ameriquest Field. I guess, eventually, I"ll do it.
Here is Soriano at bat.
After we left, we took my mom home and hung out there for a while. Here is Pickle chasing chickens at my parents'.
Here is the one he caught.
Here is a delighted Stinkerbelle and her Granny. She was sort of scared of the chicken, but then she was ok.
PaPa was loving his little girl, too.
He even taught her a golf swing.
All in all, a good Mother's Day. Except for now. It is raining and the kids are being little fishsticks.
LabKat and JS got us free tickets to the Rangers game and they were spanked the Indians 7-2. THe kids did pretty well. It was Stinkerbelle's first ball game and only the second Hot Rod has been to. We discovered $1 ice creams. That was good and bad. Good that they were cheap, bad that we ate many of them. Reliant had a free photo booth that we had pictures made at. We can access them tomorrow. I'll definitely post them. Stinkerbelle kept shoving her finger up her nose, so those will be amusing pictures. The boys had pictures looking like baseball cards. Should be be funny.
We were up in the really high, top of the stadium seats, but they had a great view of the Ballpark. I don't know if I can ever call it Ameriquest Field. I guess, eventually, I"ll do it.
Here is Soriano at bat.
After we left, we took my mom home and hung out there for a while. Here is Pickle chasing chickens at my parents'.
Here is the one he caught.
Here is a delighted Stinkerbelle and her Granny. She was sort of scared of the chicken, but then she was ok.
PaPa was loving his little girl, too.
He even taught her a golf swing.
All in all, a good Mother's Day. Except for now. It is raining and the kids are being little fishsticks.
2 Comments:
At 6:57 AM, May 09, 2005, Anonymous said…
I say we keep calling it The Ballpark. Screw Hicks. Until they give us some free stuff we are under no obligation to call it by that other name.
At 1:02 PM, May 09, 2005, Anonymous said…
Pa Pa is just trying to find one girl in the family that will play golf!
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