Which brings us to last Friday. The first home game of the season. And four phenomenal seats. We were close to the field... so close that you felt like you were participating in the game much more than observing it.
Nate was excited the night before.
Nate was excited the morning of.
Nate was excited on the walk over.
And here is Nate right before the game while David was braving the food and beverage lines:
Yeah. Don't hold back there guy.
So, I focused my attention on Jake, attending his first ever game at 22 months. And lest you think this is young, there were lots of children 5 and under at the game. Men smashing full force into other men while trash-talking each other across the line of scrimmage is family friendly entertainment folks, lest you be thinking otherwise.
Oh and there are the Felions too. I didn't take any photos of them, but David also noticed that we were a lot closer to the "view" from our borrowed seats. (Our company owns season tickets, but they're much farther up in the stands.)
Back on point, here is my attempt to get "the excitement of my first football game ever" photo with Jakey.
Image 1: Lady, get away from me.
Image 2: That flash is getting in my eyes. Give it to me.
Image 3: Oh good god. Someone tell her to stop.
Image 4: Hey lookie over there... So they call them Felions, do they? Rawr.
Not to be put off by my children, I enlisted David to take a photo of me and the boys.
Do you know what horrifies me most about this photo? I wore that top to work today. I had no idea about the leaning forward thing in it. Yeah. Mortified.
So the kind lady next to David offered to take a family photo. But she was obviously unaware of my peanut head issue. And David's massive cranium issue. This looks like some sort of weird fun house shot: Just how distorted can we make this family appear? At least you can't see down my blouse.
Yeah, unfortunately, I don't think any of these'll make it into the scrapbook album somehow.
You'll just have to take my word for it when I say that we all went to the BC Lions game and had a fantabulous time. And were too busy to take any photos. Maybe next time.
* One day I'll record my kids singing the BC Lions song. You'll thank me for it.


8 Heard through the grapevine:
Mortified? Right.
"Let me publish my bodacious Ta-Tas for all the world to see!"
:)
And those were the kind of guns we were all expecting with this post:
http://mandygratton.blogspot.com/2009/07/big-guns-roll-into-town.html
I knew immediately you were going to have a photo of what appeared to be a semi-non-eccastic child attending something they seem to love so much. That's how my husband said my kids looked last winter when he took them to a WWE wrestling event I'd gotten them tickets for for Christmas. I got them tickets because wrestling is ALL THEY TALK ABOUT, all they want to watch, all they do when they play (oh, the number of wrestling figures we have...). The night of the event, they were all cool and casual and meh. My ta tas stayed home, though, so there's no photographic evidence!
nice try! YOU were the one excited weren't you?!?!?! Great Mum you are; trying to put it off on your boys?!?!?!? ;)
Haha! Okay I know first-hand how hard it is to get a good family shot! Let alone one of my two boys alone! Or, God forbid, me in the picture with my two boys! I so need a professional photographer to follow me around all day, in hopes that I'll get one decent shot! But - the pics of you and the boys are cute!
I can totally relate to what happened to you with Jake. I brought my nieces to a (teeny-bopper retro group) concert.
They were screaming beforehand.
They were screaming as they got in their seats.
...
They basically smiled and giggled through the rest of the concert.
Uncle Raul is not buying concert tickets anymore, girls!
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOBIES
Don't you hate it when that happens?
To comment on the boobs or to not comment on the boobs... that is the question.
I've looked at Argos tickets, but honestly? I'm not paying that much for four people (technically three - my son can sit on a lap) to see fake football. Sorry CFL, but you're not the NHL in Toronto.
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