Today I had a GREAT time! Alex and I went to a local minor league game featuring the Tides (baby Orioles) and Scranton (baby Yankees). All the sounds and the smells and the sights of the good ol' American pastime right there--hot dogs, peanuts, cold beer. Cotton candy on a stick. Kids running the bases after the game. Good natured people--not too loud, not too boring. Best of all, we spent it in the company of our beautiful daughter, Becky, and son-in-law Ben, and three of their friends. Here are some photos of the great time we had--you can almost smell the popcorn!
thoughts and ramblings about my different roles in life--as a wife, a mother, a nana, a grandma, a daughter, a sister, and an heir to the kingdom of God, and my struggle to relinquish control, and grow in His grace
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