Ever since that time we went to the World Series ...
Kansas City has been one big blue blob.
A big blue blob filled with crazy fun Royals fans.
Porter was lucky enough to get to experience his very first Royals baseball game last weekend, along side his best pal, big cousin Jack. I know, I know, he's 19 months old and should have been to a baseball game before now. But here's the thing, we took him to the game and all he wanted to do was point at trash cans and try to eat popcorn off the stadium floor. It's an exciting world out there. Baseball game? What baseball game?
Maybe I'll take you again when you're five, P.
Come to think of it, maybe we'll just watch the games on tv.
I just remembered paying $17 for chicken tenders and fries.