Baseball, big sno cones, and....barf!!!!

June 2, 2013
Caleb went to his very first Arkansas Travelers baseball game.  It was Sunday afternoon, so the timing worked out better for our boys than the late evening games.  Caleb took an early nap and Dylan got to skip his for the day.  We headed out and had nice seats right behind the home team dugout on the 3rd row.  We were all having a blast.  The boys were eating a sno cone, Daddy a hot dog, and Mommy some nachos.  We were cheering for the Travs and Dylan kept yelling "Go, baseball team!"  We kept trying to tell him they were the Arkansas Travelers, but he had his own cheer all figured out.  Seeing independence start at such a young age is quite an event.  Anyway, the game was actually quite entertaining.  Then.....Caleb lost his lunch.  It was quite the sight to behold, bless his little heart.  My "mommy mode" clicked in and I immediately started stripping all of his clothes off.  We got him down to his diaper and sat him back up in a chair.  He never whimpered, never cried.  That's so my sweet little Caleb.  It took several lots of minutes to get our area cleaned up, and then the Rogers family headed to the house.  Poor Dylan was sad to leave the baseball game, but perked up when Daddy told him that he could help wash cars and run through the sprinklers when we got home.  Caleb got sick two more times.  He never ran a fever and no one else in the family got sick.  He had ravioli for lunch and I just think a combination of that and the heat of the game was deadly.  Anyway, despite the pretty nasty end to the afternoon, the beginning was great.  Lots of smiles, lots of fun, making memories.  All things to store up in my heart, and treasure.  Even the barf.  Hehe.