While we were back in Chicago, we got to go to a White Sox game. The Cubs were out of town when Nate was there so we couldn't go see them. This was Rob's second game (third if you want to count when I was pregnant with him) and Nate and Bella's first (second for Bella if again you count when I was pregnant with her). Rob went when we were back for a visit last August when he was 11 months old. We had GREAT seats (thanks Peter). They were first row on the club level. Rob had a blast and loved every minute of it. Bella was fussy most of the time but did ok. The game was great too. We saw Jermaine Dye hit a grand slam. They ended up winning. One of the funniest things was watching Rob after the game when we were walking down the ramps. He was doing his little run and loving being with all those people. It was so cute to watch. Over all it was a great night. Thanks again Peter. We love you!
Watching the game so intently. Actually, it was the people below us he was watching.
This is so cool.
Watching with daddy.
The field.
Mr. Cool wearing daddy's sunglasses.
Bella with Grace. We love you Grace! Bella misses you.
Let me help you with your hat Uncle Peter.
I like your hat.
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