Grammy and Grandpa got Bella the most perfect little mexican outfit ever! Look how cute it is! hahahaha.

 

So in other news... I have a stress fracture in my left foot. Yippee! So much fun. Although today it is feeling much much better. I think the culprit was me running on the cement in heels after bella all night at the SeaDogs Game...

regarding the Sea Dogs game- My big boss resigned.. so the company rented the picnic area at the Sea Dogs for a farewell party. So Scoot and Bella came with me... (scott's first baseball game! and Bella's too!)

A foul ball come flying into the picnic area and rolls under some picnic tables.. Scott- equiped with bella on his side starts howling and running with baby through picnic tables.. he lunges under a table... still with bella... and grabs the ball- he grabs the ball away from another child.

The child- is the OWNER's son.

He reaches up with the ball in one hand and the baby in the other and is beaming like a 5 year old on christmas morning.. while i stare horrified in his direction and the 38 other co-workers stare horrified at me.

oh no scott- no- no- no. Never take a ball from a kid... and NEVER take a ball from the OWNER'S kid!

Needless to say... Scott felt like a tool (rightly) momentarily after the fact (once i filled him in) but still didnt give the ball back... and later in the evening.. the 'owner' bought me a beer... no hard feelings?