My boss at Brew Crew hooked me up with 4 sweet field level tickets right behind the home dugout for the Brewer game on September 22. However, my entire family was coming to the game on the 23rd to celebrate the twins' birthday, so no one wanted to come with me on Friday. Then my roommate and I decided it would be fun to give them to our two pastors and their wives, and offer to baby-sit their children (6 total and all 5 and under...)
We had a super-fun time watching my stash of VeggieTales, Cinderella, Winnie The Pooh, making a Bob & Larry cake, coloring, reading, and playing "zoo animals"... The oldest girl, Kaylee, even made us cute rings out of beads she'd gotten for her birthday (which I lost two days later :(
Anyways, the next week at church one of the pastor's wives came up to me and told me the kids still talk about how much fun they had and, "Kate did this," or "Kate said that," and when Kaylee and Chloe are playing they even pretend they are "Kate" and "Jackie!" Now if that is not the cutest thing you've ever heard, you must be heartless...
