Oh, boy, she was excited! Going to her first professional baseball game... At the ripe age of one-day-shy-of-a-month.
She spent most of the time sleeping in her sling. When she started to cry a little, people around us looked around very confused. Most of them did not realize that we even had a baby with us and they could not tell where the cry was coming from. She got out just in time to try for a few foul balls...
And then it was back to sleep. (Sporting her big brother's hat. He hasn't actually been to a game yet, so we thought it should see some action. Unfortunately, it was a little too big for her wee head.)
We think it is safe to say she enjoyed her first game.
Oh, and in case you ever take a little major leaguer to the ballpark, something you should know. First-timers get a special certificate. We stumbled upon this information accidentally but are glad we did. Just head straight to Guest Services and they will set you up.
She spent most of the time sleeping in her sling. When she started to cry a little, people around us looked around very confused. Most of them did not realize that we even had a baby with us and they could not tell where the cry was coming from. She got out just in time to try for a few foul balls...
And then it was back to sleep. (Sporting her big brother's hat. He hasn't actually been to a game yet, so we thought it should see some action. Unfortunately, it was a little too big for her wee head.) 
We think it is safe to say she enjoyed her first game. 
Oh, and in case you ever take a little major leaguer to the ballpark, something you should know. First-timers get a special certificate. We stumbled upon this information accidentally but are glad we did. Just head straight to Guest Services and they will set you up.
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