a year ago i took carter to his first ever major league baseball game.
(round 1)
it was a disaster.
he had a look of complete terror on his face and pretty much screamed the entire time.
so, as you can imagine, we have steered clear of baseball games.
a week ago, daorn and i had the chance to go to an angels game
in awesome seats
as a date night.
we ate a bowl of nachos the size of our head,
enjoyed incredible weather
and the all-American spirit of a baseball game.
we also couldn't stop talking about how much
we wished carter was there.
we were pretty positive
that his 20-month-old self would be much different
than his 8-month-old self.
5 days later, we got the chance to see.
we took carter to "mormon night" at the angels
(an event i look forward to every year).
lucky for us, carter loved it.
he clapped,
he cheered,
he danced,
and said "ball"
(his favorite word)
about 1000x over.
the awe on his face was priceless.
^thumbelina is still working on taking our "family selfies"
sorry babe! :)
now carter walks around the house all day with the nacho helmet on his head trying to say "baseball."
of course, i think it's the cutest thing i've ever seen.
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