Where's my Uncle Brady?

Brady and Justin made it to the Orioles' game on Wednesday, but we all went to the Twins/Yankees game this evening because it started at an earlier time. Rachel did an incredible job and the people around us were impressed by how good she was during the whole game. We're just glad that Brady survived the evening dressed in his Yankee's gear without getting beat-up. Rachel did get pretty good at saying, "Yankees stink".
Someone definitely has the cheesy smile down.
Go Twins!

Here are some stats from our first family game of the season:
1 large bucket of popcorn
2 hotdogs (.25 plain bun with ketchup consumed by Rachel)
1 lemonade
8 scoldings from Rachel to Brady because he made a "big mess" on the ground with his peanut shells (she told him he was in "big trouble")
1 "helmet" icecream sundae
2 fans behind us that kept making fun of Justin when he made a mess instead of Rachel
6 trips to the bathroom (surprisingly, Rachel's - not Bridget's - choice)
1 Justin and Rachel walk around to look at the displays. (She really liked the picture of the Vikings mascot Ragnar and she kept saying she "loved him very much because he's a nice guy". Should we be concerned about her dating choices in the future?)
1 happy family and very excited self-appointed "baseball girl"