Nicks First White Sox Game

 It was a special Sunday last week, I was getting to finally take Nick to a White Sox game. A team I grew up watching. It was kids day so we went with Uncle Todd and Cousin Max along their friends son Brody. 

His first dog at the park.

The biggest hit was the mister that rained down on the kids, it was like they were at a water park. It was in the 90's that day.  Sadly Nick and Max were not able to take park in some of the activities because they were wearing sandals and crocs. Nick needed to have on his running shoes.

I went to guest relations and verified that he could run the bases. They said he could.

With a line of kids that wrapped around most of the half of the ballpark, they entered onto the field. Watch for a laugh-

I guess I need to take a day off of teaching him batting and teach him how to run the bases.
Speaking of batting, Nick has began making contact on hitting the ball after it's been thrown to him.

This little peanut will do anything it takes to watch TV.

Not only posting up, Kevin has been learning to sit up more on his own. He still falls over but you can see him trying to counter it. Also, he is definitely more alert these days, he is beginning to know his surroundings. When he gets near his pack-n-play he lets out a cry, but only until the binky gets inserted into his mouth.
We have moved him to #2 size bottle nipples, so he is finally downing that 3.5 -4oz bottle in no time now. Our kids have not been big eaters.