Father's Day

I love baseball. And lucky for me, my daddy loves it too. So for father's day I had the brilliant idea to take my dad on a tour of Wrigley field. Really some guy named Justin led the tour, but you know what I mean. It was pretty cool. I got to make some very important decisions from the press box, and even got to chill out in the on-deck circle. Win or lose, the Cubs are my current obsession. I know most all of their names and I even stand up for good ole Milton Bradley even though my mom says he can't hit to save his life. I waited for him in the dugout to give him a few pointers, but he never showed. Maybe next time.