We stood and applauded as these fine young people paraded past us for a solid minute.
Something about stilts near the Fourth.
Chilling in the park
Husband loves Tony Gwynn and throwing that huge arm in front of me.
Told the guy at the beer stand that it was my first game and he signed a card for me that now proudly resides on my refrigerator.
Not sure I can actually handle all of this patriotism. I sobbed during this tribute of an empty seat for the POWs and I sobbed during the anthem. America.
There's our friends. Not sure if you can see the flag guard down there.
Nice little helicopter flyover on a perfectly lovely day.
Have I mentioned how much fun we have? #burritoface