Jake got to go to his first ASU...anything game yesterday. For once it was at 3:30, not naptime or bedtime. The anticipation of the walk to the stadium (which took of course 4x as long with Jake), knowing "Barksy" was going to be there (Sparky) AND daddy, was enough to make the whole game worthwhile. However I should've left at halftime because after that the meltdowns escalated! Imagine sitting in one tight stadium seat with a 3 year old in your lap for 2 1/2 hours! What could we really expect!?
