Connor's been wearing his Phillies hat to school everyday...even the bus driver is a Phillies fan.
(I'll have to get a picture tomorrow. )
Mitchells shirt...underneath all that drool...says Daddy's team! Sure is. He and Jackson were waiting for the start of the game with anticipation.
Here, they're so excited they can hardly hold it together. Okay, not really. The truth is...we got everyone bathed and pretty much to bed before the end of the first inning. Daddy eventually went downstairs to watch...and hoot and holler all he wanted. He came to bed around 11:30-ish...with a big smile on his face and told mommy that the Phils had won big time. 6-1, I think. Yeah. Go Phillies.