We met my co-workers at the park to take in a 51s game before it got too hot. Cole found a girlfriend (with blue snow cone lips) and adopted another boy's glove for the night.
The game held no interest, but the stairs were a hit. I tried to keep him from going past the "s" stair, but true to testing his 2-year old boundaries, he'd go to "s" look back at us and then run down to "L." We only got scolded by security twice and so after a 2 hour stair master workout, we called it a night and the boy was asleep before we hit the freeway.
We should have turned the camera to the sports setting...sorry for the blurry images, but the little guy is quick...
