Because Jason only has us girls, there are times when he insists on something we deem "boyish". And because we love him - we try our bests to go along and be excited. Well, actually I try to be excited. The girls get drug kicking and screaming with me giving them the "this is important, straighten up or die" look.
This was one of those times! They complained all day yesterday about how stupid baseball was. They slept the entire way to Atlanta. And they walked all the way from the parking lot to the front gate with their arms crossed. My cousin Dylan wanted to know if the Atlanta Bears were even a popular team. Oh the excitement!!!
But, once again, Jason was right! A couple of corn dogs and some cotton candy later, even little girls love a good all-American baseball game with their daddy.
By the end of the night they wanted to know when we could come again. The Braves won 11 -0 and they had a great fireworks show after the game. We drove home with sweet happy girls holding their new mini-Braves-bats with smiles on their faces. They still slept the whole way....
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