For John and my 11th year anniversary of our first date (April 19th) we wanted to do something fun, so we went to a baseball game. John has been to one before, but it was my, Mason's, and Elise's first game. We had a lot of fun, and our team Won! Las Vegas' baseball team is called 51 (for Area 51-which I think is funney). Their mascot is an alien. Mason wanted to get a picture with him.He wasn't scared of him or anything, he went right up to him, shook his hand and asked to get a picture with him. Afterwards, when we were heading back to our seats, Mas turned to me and said "who's in there, Mom?" "What do you mean?" I asked. "A person is in there, who is it?" John and I looked at each other with the 'what do we say' look and shrugged our shoulders. The little smarty pants. I don't think we are going to be able to get anything by him, including the Easter bunny, Santa Clause, etc. I hope he lets us pretend for a while though.

Elise was so good until about 9pm (her bedtime is usually between 7-8) she was getting tired, so John wrapped her up tight and rocked her to sleep. People were so surprised she slept through all the noise. She lets John put her to sleep like that all the time, she fights me so much more. I guess she's her daddy's girl.

























