Leo's brother and sis-in-law gave us Astros tickets for tonite's game against the Dodgers. Now, me being a die-hard STL Cardinals fan had to choke back some of my pride to accept these tickets (naw, I'm just kiddin'--I love baseball--I just have to give them a hard time). We brought Bella along and headed off to the big game.
We had a lot of fun and Bella made friends right away with the people behind us. Well, she was still their friend the first couple of innings when she was still a happy, smiling, non-screaming little girl. After the second inning, I am afraid they were no longer our new friends.
But we did last until the top of the 7th and then we figured we better leave before people started throwing stuff at us.
Because nobody loves baseball with a screaming almost 9 month old right by them, right?
But we did--because where we live we don't have MLB near us!
Thank you for the tickets, brother and sis--we love ya!