Will got a spray tattoo again this year. He also played tee-ball, ran in the stands with his friend Kate, ate a cheeseburger and jammed with the live band.
Our friend Mo got the boys a toy Wally a few days ago, so I kept telling Will we were meeting "the REAL Wally." He high-fived this living, breathing Green Monster but didn't want to hug him.
The boys' first ever Cracker Jack moment!
Finny: "How many can I jam into my mouth at once?
Whatever, who has time to count? Snarf, chomp, etc."
Excuse my pitiful rendition, but Will had me do this so many times on the way home, and I loved the way he filled in the words. This is obviously our Boston-centric version of the song:
I really hope this continues as a family tradition.