First of all, we are sort of in a nap routine and I knew he would miss his evening nap for this event. I always have a little anxiety about what the late night will bring when we skip this nap. And, it was a muggy 93 when we headed out to the game. No one ever tells you if a baby can take the heat? Do they get dehydrated? Will he get a fever if he gets too hot? All of the above went through my head as I sat out there sweating. Poor Kyle. He was just getting into the game (top of the 2nd, might I add) when I began worrying about Evan's well-being and decided that we should go. What was I thinking? Evan was clearly enjoying himself with all the sights and sounds. So with an hour under our belt, we left the game. Kyle was a good sport and didn't give me too much trouble. I'm sorry, honey, for cutting your Father's Day short. Very short. As Kyle said, "Evan, this won't be the last time Mommy takes the fun out of it for you." He is so right. But, I'm sure all the first time mom's can relate, right? :-) Enjoy the pics!
Here we go!
