d backs

{june 10, 10}

we headed to the d backs game.

i thought it would be fun.

turns out i was the only one that had any fun.

after three innings ryan was crying to go home.

tyler had stood in line not one but two different times for hot dogs. 

mesa city bused in 6500 kids, they were everywhere and when everyone cheered it was a high pitched scream.

ryder threw the biggest tantrum that he ever has, because i wouldn't let him hold the stick of the hot corn dog.

he started crying and threw himself back, and he let all the drool  in his mouth just run out everywhere.

then a few minutes later i was holding ryan on my lap tickling him, and he peed a little bit on me.

really?

and then tyler was mad that we spent 50 dollars on tickets to have two hours in hell.

it's funny to me now as i am typing this, but it wasn't then. 

sporting events+kids=not a good time!

we'll try again in 10 years...maybe.