Growing Up As Best Friends

The boys are growing up.

They wanted to sit two rows ahead of me at our last baseball game.

I agreed, only because it wasn't busy and there was only one other person in our section.

They played Jackson's Nintendo DS while they sat.

They felt like big kids.

Then, this is what they heard on the loud speakers:

"And now pitching for YOUR Oklahoma City Redhawks, number 27, Willie Eyre."

And this is what these boys said:

J: "That's Our Daddy!! On the Circle dirt!"

P: "We're going to win now!!"

*Heart Melt*