Last weekend Matt decided to take the boys to a ball game. Lincoln has had a bit of a baseball obsession lately so it seemed like a good plan - we might not be huge sports fans, but every once in a blue moon a ball game is in order. It's American, right?! :) A lot of boys:
Don't mind Evan's concerned face. I think he was busy wondering if the day has been waaaaay longer than he intended, and if it was waaaaaay past his bedtime. (They went to the game that started at 8pm - Alaskan summers!!!!)
And boys sitting in a row. Love it!