Summer and baseball. They go together.
Sissies and I headed out to the local farm team today to take in a game, along with all the kids, husbands and Dad.
Sunny, breezy, not too hot, not too cold. Just right, Goldilocks.
A great way to spend a summer day.
This is not a plug for any particular soda company. I just like the blue of the umbrella against the stadium and the sky. Their competitor's logo would have been just as pretty, I'm sure.
I don't even drink soda. I try to drink only water. And sometimes iced tea on a hot summer day.
And Sue's Sangria. I drink that when it's put in front of me. Or I make it and put it there myself.
Oh yeah, that's good sangria.
D and E started singing "Take Me Out to the Ball Game" with Other Sissy while we were eating lunch.
I was sitting quietly, eating my hotdog, when I got an elbow from E to join in.
So I did.
It was fun. Sure, people were watching us. But they were smiling.
MR was mortified. But secretly? I think she enjoyed our singing. Look at her eyes. Don't they look like they're enjoying our song?
Nothing like a hotdog at a ballpark.
The Man and I have tickets to see the Red Sox this week.
Wow. Haven't been there since I was a kid.
I. can't. wait.