the first MLB game i ever went to was an Orioles v. Angel's game at Camden Yard in Baltimore. papa keith, being the so-cal native, was excited to see his home town play & we went. i have NO idea how old i was, but i remember it.
now i've been to a few more games and i always LIKED baseball, but i'm learning to love it. last night's game was pretty darn exciting & we had great seats in right field.monkey friend.Dre loves Friend.
Friend likes to watch baseball.Baseball = large portions of greasy dogs. And bags and bags of sunflower seeds.
Friend does not love these.
we are a match made in ugly photo heaven.and sometimes not. :) (hi dre!)
please notice the new hat i'm sporting. it's the little things that make people happy and it made brad ALOT happy.
Friend likes to watch baseball.Baseball = large portions of greasy dogs. And bags and bags of sunflower seeds.
Friend does not love these.
we are a match made in ugly photo heaven.and sometimes not. :) (hi dre!)
please notice the new hat i'm sporting. it's the little things that make people happy and it made brad ALOT happy.
los roommatos.
Awesome evening. Take me out to the ball game...
2 comments:
The things we girls do for our boys. I can tell you I wouldn't spend 4 hours every Saturday during the fall watching Trojan football if it wasn't for your brother but like you said it's the little things that make them happy.
i love friend.
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