So, it's been two weeks. I guess it's time I share how Anderson's birthday went. . . timely, I know.
The day before his birthday we went to the Mets game, and thank goodness they won (no I should say "
smmmoked" the Marlins 9-1) and we were able to enter and leave the game with a happy birthday-boy.
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| Let's Go Mets! |
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| He's Six, so he's Sassy now. |
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| A precious family photo with my boys at the game |
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| And another |
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| And anoth. . . I give up. |
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| But Daddy gets one! |
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| our seats were amazing |
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| Anderson really had a blast. |
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| Rowan? Meh, not so much. |
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| "Good game, good game, good game, good game" |
Oh, did I say Anderson had a blast? Ahem. I meant Granderson! Happy Birthday, Buddy!
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