He’s going to have two daddies

That is neat to hear!

Yes it is, it doesn’t start until 7 PM but he will be so excited I’ll bet he stays up for the whole game!

I didn't know Boston had Rex sox

I'm sure he will love the game.

Maybe Morgan thought it was a hockey game

Antonio is still talking about Saturday, he can hardly wait. He's been talking about it for two days now.

Saturday couldn't get here soon enough

I've read about you - I hope YOU can stay awake for the whole game!

Ha!

He won't, neither of them will make it through the game. Antonio is already in bed and Morgan is out on the sofa, said he was going to watch Survivor Man, that lasted about ten minutes.

They should both take a nap Saturday afternoon. That might help them stay awake for the game.

I hope it doesn't go into extra innings.

Yep! The game doesn't start until 7 and can go on pretty late, you won't get home until midnight. A nap is in order!

Mike and I will also be at the game, I'll wave to Antonio from across the field.

That may help to keep them awake.

Something tells me that little boy will be too excited to fall alseep, I'm talking about Antonio and not Morgan

Morgan may keep awake from a little boy yelling happily.

Can't remember if I posted I've only been to one baseball game, with my dad in the sixties at Dodger Stadium in LA. We got cheap seats as we were money struggling then, and looking back I think that was a big reaching out by him. I liked sports a lot as a spectator/reader as a teen girl. I remember why I didn't post - we had our fill of obnoxious people around us. No way to enjoy the game.
I think we stayed through it, but I don't remember the game at all (and hey, as a child I saw Mantle on tv).

They'll be in better seats.

Me too! One baseball game - the most boring event ever!! The (very old) Beach Boys were singing afterwards and at least compensated somewhat for the game, even though they sounded quite rusty.

I like baseball enough to be in the a2k fantasy baseball game, now second last!!
But my experience in the upper stands in what might have been '63 was a rendezvous of drunks, as I look back.

On the game itself, sorry but I think of it like futbol/football - sometimes scores don't happen much, but there is stuff going on.

My friend Audrey lived across the small street from one of the Beach Boy's house, often absentee. This was yards from the beach.

She's the one (swedish family) who baked rye bread in the morning, and broke her leg playing football on the beach. A very good painter. I've lost touch with her, dammit.

But never mind the Beach Boys.

I’ve been to Dodger Stadium before. This will be my forth Rays game, a friend of mine said he would never go with me because every time I went they lost!

Antonio and I will both be taking a long nap Saturday afternoon.

He’s still talking about it.

They’re both napping thank god but I still say they both fall asleep during the game tonight.

(take a photo if they do )