T. and Ed got back home from the ball game around 4:00, a little sunburned and tired, but in good spirits. T. couldn't wait to tell me about all the different treats they had eaten -- sausage sandwich, pizza, and bottled waters. He had had fun playing around with the other kids from the hs co-op who were there, and also told me about the bingo game, and the man selling beer. When I asked him which team had won the game, though, he looked a bit surprised and said, "I don't know, Mom." Ed didn't have any idea either. I know T. enjoyed the outing, though, because, as we were sitting down to dinner, he said "Next time I go to a football game, I'll bring more money for food, Mom." The food was apparently pretty good, but he still doesn't know the difference between baseball and football.
Tuesday, March 28, 2006
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HA ha, he'll learn soon enough!
I suppose he will. I should ask Ed if he even tried to explain what the players (as opposed to the short order cooks) do in a baseball game. I haven't been to a game in Years, but I do remember that, once I'd finished my lemon slushie, I was pretty much ready to go home.
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