I was a little worried that Henry might be a little alarmed by the loud noises at the game. Luckily, there was so much for him to see, he didn't even seem to notice the loud crowd around us. He was VERY antsy though and poor Jason ended up pacing the stadium with Henry riding along in the Bjorn. He was fine when he was moving, but had no interest at all in sitting still on anyone's lap.
Now Miss-I'm-Not-Wearing-Cardinal-Red-Because-I-Like-This-Beautiful-Dress-Better, was perfectly content sitting in her chair (or occasionally on the laps of others, including a complete stranger who she befriended in front of us), as long as she had peanuts in hand.
We had such a good time, though, that we are going to give it another try next weekend with more grandparents in tow and more free tickets! This time, however, we are leaving Mr. Antsy Pants behind!


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