Take me out to the ballgame

Monday night was family night at the Bees game. My brother Micah invited us to go along with them. Or maybe we invited ourselves. Either way, we went along and had a great time. I'm not exactly sure how much of the game we saw. I was too busy doing crowd control with the kids to really pay attention.

We took the kids to Arbys for some dinner on our way to the game. But of course as soon as we arrived at the game, the kids magically became hungry. Never mind the entire Jr Roast Beef, curly fries, and lemonade you just downed 15 minutes ago. Little stinkers!

Dave let Taylor choose between getting a treat or a foam hand. He opted for the foam hand. I wonder how long that thing will last before it becomes a casualty at my house. Livvy has a knack for the attack, if you know what I mean.



Here are Sara and Emma with Bumble the Bee. How do I know his name? Well, because he scrawled the name "Bumble" in black sharpie across Sara's arm. Good thing we don't have family pictures around the corner. Taylor's body came out unscathed because Bumble only signed his foam hand.



For some crazy reason my dad is always more than happy to come along and join in the chaos.



Our family at the game. Can you believe I have four kids because I sure can't?!?!