Whoo--freakin--hoo!! Adam had gotten 2 Red Sox Tickets for Tuesday night a few weeks ago, he was going to take Isaac, but then at 3:30pm Tues. afternoon he called me and said, "I've got 4 more tickets, awesome seats, so get a sitter for Luke!" I threw a quick dinner on the road together, got Luke to the Truscott's (he was thrilled he was going for a sleepover), and the kids were out on the driveway waiting at 4:30, although it wasn't till 5:30 that Adam pulled in. Such a fun night, and they even won!

By the last inning, there were a few seats on the front row of the balcony we were on open, so we moved up. Adam immediately said to Jake, "Do not spit!" I thought to myself, "of course he won't spit". Now how long have I been a mom? Then within less than a minute, Emma yelled out "he just spit!" I could seriously not believe it. It was like Adam gave him a great idea, and he just couldn't resist. We were mortified!!! Didn't appear that he hit anyone, although I'm not sure how he couldn't have. Why????