It was a game weekend.
And by that I mean the only pictures
I have from the weekend are of games.
And mostly of our Dodger game outing.
Kyle and I played Battleship on Friday night.
It counted as our date.
They really changed up the game since our childhood days.
Complicated it up if you ask me.
There are islands now.
And a man to rescue.
And all these crazy words.
But we had a grand ole time.
And we might make it a weekly battle.
Trying on our jersey.
And Dad reading in Graham's lap for a change.
Love my Dodger boys.
So nice to have Aunt Caitlynn
and Uncle Zach drive out for the game.
Love you guys and adore anytime
I get to see my son smile
and laugh in your arms.
Malts were a childhood tradition.
Thankfully, Grandpa Pearsey was at the game with us
and generously offered to treat.
Aaaaaand because of this generosity,
Kyle had his first chocolate malt!
Big day.
Big day for a lot of us.
Big. Big.Big.
We made it to the 7th inning stretch.
Graham did SO great.
He did a lot of launching
back and forth between laps.
But he laughed, he watched,
he danced, he clapped, and he cheered.
And he read books. Of course he read books.
Troopers.
And we won.
Incredible 9th inning.
Winning company.
And a winning family shot...
Win. Win. Win.
Kyle lied. He's had chocolate malt before. He probably doesn't remember it, and he probably had to share it. He was NOT an abused child.
ReplyDeleteGreat pictures, especially love the laughing face as Dad reads from Graham's lap. So cute. Thanks for posting so often on this blog. I love it!