Last night the whole Texas fam' (minus grandma Clara) went to the San Antonio Missions baseball game. They are the local minor league team and they did quite well. Kevin scored us some great tickets right behind home plate. The weather was perfect and we all had a great time. The highlight of the evening was either watching Lawson and grandma Debbie chase the Mission's mascot half way around the ball park so Lawson could give him a hug, or when Lawson was cheering on "Baxter", one of the Missions players up to bat, but instead yelling out; "Come on, BAS-TERD". He obviously didn't know what he had said, but we had to quickly tell him the correct pronunciation of his name so we wouldn't end up getting kicked out or booed. Needless to say, Monkey had us all cracking up.
Saturday, May 16, 2009
San Antonio Missions Baseball Game
Last night the whole Texas fam' (minus grandma Clara) went to the San Antonio Missions baseball game. They are the local minor league team and they did quite well. Kevin scored us some great tickets right behind home plate. The weather was perfect and we all had a great time. The highlight of the evening was either watching Lawson and grandma Debbie chase the Mission's mascot half way around the ball park so Lawson could give him a hug, or when Lawson was cheering on "Baxter", one of the Missions players up to bat, but instead yelling out; "Come on, BAS-TERD". He obviously didn't know what he had said, but we had to quickly tell him the correct pronunciation of his name so we wouldn't end up getting kicked out or booed. Needless to say, Monkey had us all cracking up.
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