Today started like any typical Sunday. We didn't have any real plans except Pearson had a tee time at 6 am. He only played nine holes so was home at a very early hour. Other than that we were going to go for a run, do some cleaning (no fun), yard work (potentially), and make some food. We got an unexpected call around noon that changed our plans from mundane to awesome.
A woman who I met through Birth and Beyond's Next Months called to see if we were interested in going to a Mariners game with her, her husband, and their son who is Mae's age. When I asked Pearson if he was interested in going he said, "absolutely, I don't ever pass up the opportunity to see a game." And the icing on the cake, the tickets were five rows behind the dug out. Mae loved the game, didn't cry once, and even fell asleep for part of it. It was a perfect Sunday afternoon.
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