We finally took Clara to her first baseball game.
It was NOT at Wriggly.
It was the perfect evening, weather wise.
They had a fireworks show after the game.
I think the Mister has won Clara's heart in the baseball-team-war.
I am the lone Cubs fan in this house.
(That was a dirty, dirty trick, Mister.)
(At least she loves baseball. Even if it's the wrong team.)