Play Ball!
The other night we packed up and headed down to the local minor league baseball stadium for Ace’s first baseball game! We were greeted by swarms of fans, the smell of hot dogs and popcorn, and a night full of the All American Past Time…Baseball!
Ace, of course, could care less about the actual game, but was too busy eating Goldfish and smiling at the old ladies. 
We actually went for one of our friend’s kid’s birthday party, so after the second inning all the kids there for the party got to go out into left field and do the chicken dance with the cheerleaders. So there I am, out in left field with Ace (and the cheerleaders ) helping him flap his wings, shake his butt, and clap like a drugged up chicken.
Here are some pics of Ace’s first baseball game…
“The Coop”
Ace figuring out his new cow bell…
I think he’s got it figured out…anyone have any Tylenol?
Gotta teach this boy right…any babseball game requires the consumption of at least one hot dog.
What the hell is that thing?
It was an exciting game…
The Chicken Dance (I’m the one squatted down using Ace as a puppet, cause I don;t do the chicken dance, but I sure can make Ace do a killer rendition of it. )
Ace and I walking off the field after getting our groove on…
(NO) More cowbell! I love how being a dad gives you a reason to be on the field with cheerleaders, or at Hooters.