Great Day

Beautiful day for baseball in Des Moines Thursday. Cade's teacher, Mrs. Enloe, gave me the green light for some father/son bonding at Principal Park. The sun was out, the crowd excited, and no one noticed how badly the home team was beaten. Cade scored a batting helmet full of Dippin' Dots---though I wanted the nachos---and a foul ball. That's a good day. For both of us...

I can't fully explain why I feel so happy at the ballpark, but I do. Maybe it's as simple as feeling like a kid again...