I am really starting to enjoy baseball. I think I understand most of the rules and how the game is played. I also like sitting in the stand and eating peanuts and popcorn!
And when the game gets boring… I read a book! Mom and Dad made me move over behind the netting so I didn’t get bonked unsuspectedly.
We went two nights in a row. The second night we sat out on the berm. I played with friend (new and old) most of the game but was still probably the most attentive kid in the outfield area. I kept watching and cheering.
I kept negotiating for sugar treats as well. Mommy let me walk half was around the stadium with a $1 bill to get myself an ice cream! I felt like SUCH a big boy.
