Trip to the Padres game starts with parking at Scott's office and walking (or being carried for some of us) through downtown.

see what I mean?

Don't worry... he did get off enough to shake all the telephone poles, trees, signs, etc. 

But would quickly request his spot back.

Got to the game. Baseball is serious to this family. See those faces? Pure concentration.

I guess the game is a little less serious depending on who you are sitting with.

Love this stadium. Did you know they make you buy tickets for kids based on height and not age? So my 2 year old needed a ticket. Sheesh. We were lucky and they said, "Oh just go in this time." Score! Next time we went we got a babysitter :)

My twerpy twerp. He learned how to say "Hey batta batta batta, SWING!" at this game. SO cute. Have I mentioned how much I love this little guy. He cracks me up.