Sox Game

We took the boys to their first Sox game. Neil was quite into the game and Ben was quite into the fireworks every time they hit a home run. We ate all kinds of goodies; ice cream, hot dogs, pop corn and nachos. (...more about this later). We did stretch our legs a few times where we took an opportunity to visit Guest Relations and get certificates proclaiming their first game. Oh, not to mention we also received statues of Carlton Fisk, who we now realize is a retired Sox catcher. Finally, we took a trip to the top level of the stadium, well because Neil wanted to see it. Funny cause as we approached the stadium Neil said he didn't want to go in because he is afraid of heights. (The things out of this kids mouth, I tell ya.) So we managed to make it until the 7th inning and decided that was enough for us. Drove home, thought hmm real food might be a good idea. Pulled in a parking lot only to be meet with "no, no, no, I can't eat anymore my tummy isn't feeling well and I want to go home and lay on the couch!" So we drove them home. Made one stop because Neil's shade of green was becoming unusually alarming. But no puking... until we got home. He walked straight to the couch and threw it all up there. So there you have it our first MLB experience.

We are amused by how it appears Ben is having a beer instead of me.