Got back from a baseball game a little while ago…Preston was screaming bloody murder when we walked in. Apparently he woke up a few minutes prior and was wondering what the heck his grandparents were doing here still. ;) All is well, both boys in bed and I’m winding down.
I love the ball park. Seriously, between the people watching, the sounds, the smells and the technicolor field, it doesn’t get much better than that. 70 degrees, clear skies…it’s amazing how the colors are so vibrant and alive. I’m not sure I’ll ever get over the surreal-ness (hey, look, I made up a word!) of being in the same park I see on tv, seeing the players in person….it’s so damn cool!
I want to describe so much more eloquently the colors and the things I see there, but it’s late and words are failing me. It’s like a painting come to life – brilliant colors on a pure white canvas…
ah well, maybe next time. 🙂
The Tigers lost, by the way. 🙁
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We went to a ballgame this weekend too. Great to be outside!
We went to a ballgame this weekend too. Great to be outside!
i\'d love to hear you try and describe those colors sometime…
i’d love to hear you try and describe those colors sometime…
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