The Faces
On away games, we travel like this to the stadium. Car seat on stroller so that we can safely Uber to the game without having to carry the carseat - and the baby - from the car to our seats. However, our days are getting numbered, as Little Miss Amelia is turning into Bigger Miss Amelia and her infant seat is maybe almost to the point of a too-infant for this toddler. I can't believe this precious big-little is mine. And I can't believe she's forcing me to soon put her in a big girl car seat. Where is my life going?!
I can't ever seem to get enough of her! What a ham! Amelia has found her tongue and has recently realized that sticking it out makes people laugh! She's also partly doing this now because I'm convinced she's getting her second molar and she's trying to figure out what's going on in her mouth, but also because she knows it's adorable. And it is. Obviously!
Love you, my mouth-grabbing, tongue-pointing MooMoo.
You are the best - and craziest - friend to watch baseball games with.
At Dada's game the other day, we got yelled at for your stair-climbing fun and told that you needed to stay in your own row. Don't be upset with them - they're just doing their job. But seriously, I sorta wanted to get an attitude with the person who said something to us and took away your fun. I didn't though. But YOU did. You threw a half-fit that you couldn't walk up and down the stairs anymore, so yesterday, when you tried your best to escape my leg-barrier - which cut off your access to the aisle - I picked you up and took you for a stroll with the girls before you could scream bloody murder. This is where we ended up. You witness a gorgeous view of Target Field and Mama enjoyed her first "summer shandy" with the girls. It was a win-win for the both of us.
But who am I kidding, with you and that handsome man on your shirt, EVERY SECOND of my life is a win-win. All about YOUR faceS!
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