Grandpa graciously treated us to a Cubs game while we were in town...and he even arranged for them to beat the Brewers(very difficult for the stinky Cubbies!!!)!The boys loved it. Luke sat still and enjoyed himself. Papa took us to lunch right across the street from Wrigley Field and the boys....Evan, Quinn and Luke (Grace was having her nails done)....then ate 2 hotdogs each, peanuts and Papa managed to work in an ice cream sundae in a plastic Cub hat.
No one puked, cried or did too much complaining...except for me because there was only crappy beer! So much fun!!!
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