When Uncle Paul was in town, he and Daddy took me to see a Braves game. I hear I am playing in the Kids' Zone. Daddy sent me to the pitcher's mound, but I didn't have a ball so I wasn't sure what to do...
We had bought tickets for super cheap, super far away seats, but on our way inside a complete stranger stopped us and gave us his GREAT tickets! We sat right behind home plate! Daddy and Paul loved it. I was still thinking about the Kids' Zone.
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