A professional baseball game for a big baseball fan = Heaven
A professional baseball game for someone who doesn't care about baseball = Purgatory
A professional baseball game for someone who has to also care for a four-year-old non-baseball-loving child at that baseball game = Hell
(It wasn't really that bad, but I sure made a lot of trips up and down the stairs for bathroom trips, lunch, and ketchup for her pizza. That's right. FOR HER PIZZA.)
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My boyfriend puts Sriracha on his pizza, so ketchup might not be thaaaat crazy.
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