A little Italian and some more baseball

On Friday night we joined Jim, Annie, Sam, and Grandma and Grandpa Roslansky for a little Italian food at Buca. Yum! The boys did very well during dinner, we feel really lucky that we can still have peaceful outings.

Grandpa Steve got his turn holding Sam and giving him his bottle. It was neat to see the way Sam was looking at his Grandpa. He loves him! Grandpa gets a little nervous when holding either Sam or Trevor. He always calls himself the "C team" (parents are the A team, Grandma is the B team, and by default he is the C team) so when Sam or Trevor gets fussy Grandpa instantly says "uh oh, he wants the A team." It's kinda funny!


Trevor was jealous of seeing Sam on his Daddy's neck at the petting zoo, so Trevor got his turn in at the restaurant.


On Saturday we headed to another Twins game. This time with Jim, Annie, and Sam. It was 90 degrees and 100% humidity (okay, maybe both were exaggerations but it was hot and sticky). Once again, the boys did great! Sam even took a nap right on his Mommy! Trevor fought his nap and instead just wanted to people watch and have Uncle Jim fan him.

After the baseball game (well more like after we left after Tampa hit a grand slam to give them a 8-4 lead), Trevor, Sara, and Brian headed to Kieran's Irish Pub and enjoyed some adult beverages on their outdoor patio since by 6:00pm it was a lot nicer to sit outside. We hit the downtown Target too before getting home and getting sleepyhead ready for bed. He definitely smiled when looking at his crib tonight. He was one tired camper!