Today we took Martin to his first Twins game. The Twins lost, but we had a lot of fun. Martin really enjoyed watching the players hit the ball and run. He also got a huge kick out of the fact that everywhere he looked he saw a Twins logo that matched the one on his new hat. The only rough part of the game was when Martin decided to take the band aid off his finger. (He had a hang nail that he picked at until it bled.) He decided to do this about two minutes before he started eating potato chips. The combination of raw skin and salt was a little too much for mommy kisses to heal, so I went on what turned out to be a long walk to find him a new band aid. We didn't expect Martin to last the whole game, but he did. In fact, when we got home Martin started crying uncontrollably because he was so disappointed that the fun was over.
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