The boys were decked out in their Sizemore jerseys, and Anthony even pretended to limp into the stadium like his baseball hero (who is currently on the disabled list).
Between the action on the field, and the (countless) Sno Cones both boys easily watched eight innings.
At the top of the ninth, we headed for the field, and lined up with all of the other families whose kids wanted to run the bases at a major league ballpark.
Anthony was a bit concerned with all of the commotion on the field, but Jimmy happily ran (away from) the bases. Indians' pitcher Ubaldo Jiminez even tried to wrangle my wily toddler, but Jim simply gave him a high five, and ran in yet another direction.
It's hard to see clearly, but Jim is the (tiny) kid slightly to the right in the photo, near the sprinkler. It is much easier to see him on the JumboTron overlooking the field, rocking his too-big (new) hat.
Hopefully this is just the start of our Indian(s) summer!
No comments:
Post a Comment