KSU Baseball
OK, so I am a little behind. Here are some pictures from several weeks ago. We went to the KSU vs. Texas Baseball game in Manhattan on a Saturday afternoon. My Dad really thought Sam needed to go to a baseball game. Sam is currently 2 1/2 years old and his favorite thing to do is play baseball. He is forever saying, "Mom, where my gwub, I can't find my gwub." Then when he finally locates his glove he says, "Mom, you play ball with me?" It is pretty hard to say no. I usually get the bat and he pitches the ball to me. He has developed quite the wind-up when pitching. I think he gets his technique from the kids on the movie "The Sandlot." It is comical to watch. I hope his passion for baseball sticks around.
OK, so I am a little behind. Here are some pictures from several weeks ago. We went to the KSU vs. Texas Baseball game in Manhattan on a Saturday afternoon. My Dad really thought Sam needed to go to a baseball game. Sam is currently 2 1/2 years old and his favorite thing to do is play baseball. He is forever saying, "Mom, where my gwub, I can't find my gwub." Then when he finally locates his glove he says, "Mom, you play ball with me?" It is pretty hard to say no. I usually get the bat and he pitches the ball to me. He has developed quite the wind-up when pitching. I think he gets his technique from the kids on the movie "The Sandlot." It is comical to watch. I hope his passion for baseball sticks around.
Grandpa can't say no to a trip to the concession stand. The problem is he only sprung for 2 slushes (hello Grandpa, we have 3 kids).
You can't go to a baseball game and not have peanuts.
We had great seats in the front row behind the K-State dugout.
Grandma Reilly, Sam and Dad.
Sam and Dad taking in the baseball game.
Garrett and Willie
When the kids got tired of sitting still we went behind the stadium and played.
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