Today, we took him to his first Reds game since he was just tiny. He was mesmerized by the players and the big screen and the riverboats... for about an inning and a half. Then he had other matters to attend to.
Like trying hard to look just like Daddy.
...trying even harder to look just like Daddy,
and taking bites out of a helmet sundae that are way too big in an attempt to find all the green sprinkles.
He was also really good at clapping ferociously when everyone else did, dancing to all the hip-hop songs, and being terrified of Gapper the mascot. I don't think I could love this kid any more... until tomorrow.