Unfortunately, I wasn't able to get any blog-acceptable pix of Kevin, Misty, or my Mom. You get the two girls, though.
And he was... SAFE!
This was a serious grounder, went all the way to the wall, if I remember correctly.
Funny, as the sun went down and the shadows began to creep onto the grass, I was reminded of...
...Busch Stadium (the elder) and this picture from our return trip from Uncle Steve's funeral.
Lauren, having a generally pleasant time:
Devin, eagerly awaiting a foul ball:
The pitcher, quite noteably not a "belly itcher":
Devin running the bases after the game (it was a 12 and under thing, sorry Lauren):