Take me out to the ballgame...

Gramma Sue scored us some AWESOME baseball tickets while we were in Boston. So grampa, mommy, daddy and I hopped in the minivan for the road trip to Fenway. When I say we had awesome seats, I'm not kidding. First row, right next to the visitor (Detroit Tigers, ironically) dugout. If I knew how to spit, I could have spit on the field! I even got a foul ball from the batboy! I had pizza, peanuts, a soft pretzel and some ice cream, all topped off by a cold beer... Such a special night to remember. Thank you gramma for taking Remi duty and for getting us the tickets!

The walk to Fenway

Yawkey way

I'm the tall guy

Now you can barely see me. Grampa had one goal in mind. Get to our seats!

The last time I was at Fenway I was 4 weeks old, now I'm a big boy!

Walking up the ramp to see the field. I was so excited!

The view from our seats. I'm not kidding, we were right there

Me and the boys...

A feeble attempt at yet another family picture

Mommy and daddy

Got my my glove, all I need is a ball...

So cool!

Eating peanuts

GOT MY BALL!

Eating my preztel

Drinking my beer

"Uh, can I get another one please? ID? You want ID? Do I look like I'm underage?"

Grampa would sit me down on the wall so my feet hung over on to the field!

Jason Bay Homerun

ICE CREAM!

Daddy and grampa enjoying the game

Right before the 7th inning there was an almost 2 hour rain delay. That's when we decided to go home. Grampa was asleep before we left the parking lot and I stayed up until almost 11. Being 3 has it's advantages!