I think David had a great Father's Day weekend. The highlight of the weekend was most definitely going to the Cardinals/Royals game on Friday night...and sitting in the always glorious green seats (courtesy of David's generous parents).
Obviously, being from Kansas, I was excited to see the Royals. I was really lucky that David considers himself a true Royals fan and could tell me who the various player are. Let's get real-- I have no idea who anyone is, I just enjoy the ballgame environment.
See? Already enjoying myself during the Royals batting practice.
David says Billy Butler is good. I would assume so--he is a giant of a man.
The seats are awesome--see how close we were to the World Series MVP? That doesn't happen every day!
We even managed to get a picture with FredBird after the game--he was less than thrilled about our Royal's attire, as evidenced by his attempt to eat my husband's hat.
On Saturday, David got to go golfing. He loves to golf and I love that I don't have to go :)
Sunday, I made David the breakfast of his life.
In the afternoon we went to the Cardinal's game as a family. It was a LONG game, and Big Mac put his foot down about leaving at the end of the 11th inning. He was a trooper, except when I tried to take a father/son picture.
Luckily, he managed to tolerate a shot on our way out.
Amazingly, the Royals won both games we attended. I might call that a miracle.