A moment in time

We sold our tickets to yesterday's game after they rudely moved it to 7 p.m. It was too much to ask someone to babysit until midnight on a school night. Which made me incredibly sad, not just because they lost, but because Beerman got us tickets in my favoritest spot - the front row of the first level in right field. But it wasn't all bad, because it meant that after him being gone for a few days and only getting back late the night before, we could just all hang out and enjoy the day together as a family. It also meant that while Beerman and C-man played football catch in the back yard, I got some time at the beach in my favoritest spot of all, to let the wind whip my hair, take some photos of the blue water and fluffy clouds, and to just breathe.