Her attention on the actual game doesn't last long. She looks forward to the halftime snacks which she manages to get her hands on even though they are technically not for her. Sometimes we play monster and take turns chasing each other. On this day her and Michael had a tickle fight. I love, love, love to hear her giggle.
Every week she takes everything out of my soccer bag, lays it out on the blanket and then puts it back in. If she's really bored she'll do it 2 or 3 times.
Sometimes she sings and tries on sunglasses.
Last week we weren't far from the park so Michael took her over for awhile.
There was that one time when we pulled up and she looked at me and said she wanted to go home. She made it through most of it. As long as we keep her busy she is normally pretty good.
*And a happy birthday to my brother today.
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