Grandpa Joe and I and Daddy went to today's Colorado Rockies baseball game against the Washington Nationals. I've been to a Rockies before -- when I was about 9 months old! I definitely don't remember it. This game I'll remember for a while.
I ate: one corn dog, french fries, nacho chips and cheese, half of a funnel cake, a small fresh squeezed lemonade, and about half of a large fresh squeezed lemonade (boy, I sound like the very hungry caterpillar). I got to meet Dinger, the Rockies' mascot. Grandpa bought me a hat. And I got my very own real baseball (it was tossed to someone to gave it to me).