DeA wanted to show off her new jeans, but asked me not to share the pics anywhere. I never promised anything, so here it is.
Luca is starting to rub his eyes when he's embarrassed, like when I asked him what he was about to throw from the catwalk.
We were supposed to take a family trip to Seattle to watch the M's game, but right on schedule DeA got sick and had to miss another trip over there. The kids and I had a great time, Rock drove us all the way to Northgate without any real hiccups. The next morning we parked at the train station. One of the kids asked if Seattle was really as dirty as I joked it was, right as someone almost stepped in human feces.
The Sounder train is pretty slick, and we were able to walk through Pioneer Square to show the kids what used to be a cool part of town. It is not cool anymore and I will never walk through there with my kids again. We were the first ones in line to get into the ballpark!
The kids were great and loved everything about the game
They especially loved the food.
This dude was rocking an awesome Paul Skansi jersey straight from the '80s. Baller
Turns out that the Colemans were two sections over and enjoying the game, too.
The M's hit seven homes and scored 15 runs, the kids definitely loved that.
We spent too much money at a hockey store and then crushed Chick Fil-A before making it home.
A Sunday evening fire at dusk is always a great way to end the day.
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