Buy Me Some Peanuts and Crackerjacks

I attempted to take the boys to a Razorback Baseball game yesterday.
Ky enjoyed playing in the grass with some other kids and climbing on the lowest bleacher (which I was kindly informed is NOT allowed.)

And whether it was growing pains or teething or just random grumpiness, this was Kosse's feeling about the adventure:

We didn't stay for the whole game.  But the day turned around when we got home and everyone was in better spirits.  I guess sometimes even kids just enjoy the comforts of home.