White Sox Game

In honor of Father's Day, we are trying to make a tradition out of taking Daddy to a White Sox game. (It is usually the one day a year I wear my White Sox jersey, otherwise I'm still a Twins fan.) It was hot. Conor was restless, and more excited about the hot dogs and the organ than about baseball. Riley slept through almost the whole game. We spent more time in the car and on the trains than at the stadium. But, the White Sox won on an 8th inning homerun and it was still a fun day!!

That was then (2008)--first Father's Day with ConorThis is now (2010)--first Father's Day with Riley