Last Saturday Danny and I went to our first Durham Bulls game! We went with our neighbors and it was a good family time. We hit a pizza joint before the game and I opted to not eat my pizza crust as to cut out carbs in order to savor cotton candy later!The ballpark is really nice and is located right next to the historic American Tobacco District.
The best part about the game was one of players tossed a ball our way and Danny was able to grab it for me! So I've got a baseball sitting on my mantel. Too fun :)
You'll notice in the picture I'm wearing a Washington Nationals hat and Danny has his Skins hat on. Is it obvious we're transplants from outta state??Saturday was also my father's birthday. I hate to admit it but I was not particularly sad. I thought it fitting that the Bulls were playing the Norfolk Tides as my father was born and raised in that area. He would have enjoyed the game I'm sure.
My heart still grieves for my mother though. It was HER birthday July 4th. What a strange season not to have to buy a mother's or father's day card or birthday cards for either. Sorry, I don't mean to sound dramatic, but it just doesn't feel normal.
