Last night you went to your SECOND ever baseball game, but you were really ready for it. You asked about it during dinner and were upset when we didn’t park exactly near the stadium; I think you thought we’d changed our minds but no chance.
You got to eat a huge pretzel, sit in your own seat, wear daddy’s hat (which you seemed to like a lot), walk around with daddy and then see the huge “Target Puppy” known as Bullseye.
You even got your picture with T.C., the big bear mascot for the Twins. What made it even better was our team, the White Sox, won the game. Well done, our little good luck charm!
Your newest accomplishment? You’ve gone number TWO on the potty two days in a row! You’re on the path to UNDIES!
It's Campbell Time! 