Last weekend Grandma and Grandpa came up for Andruw’s baptism, and afterward we decided to brave a Jazz game. Kade wasn’t feeling very good and Jaxson is a typical 2 year old terror and not the least bit interested in the Jazz, a combination that made for a very long game.
This is the only time Jaxson sat in his seat and that is only because he was eating popcorn and sour patch kids.
This picture could almost fool you into thinking he was enjoying the game. He did like the Jazz lights during the player intros and the balloons, parachutes and airplanes that were flying around.
After Jaxson spent about 10 minutes laying on the disgusting floor he was done playing nice and spent the 2nd half out on the playground with dad. Kade ended up falling asleep in my lap so I spent most of the game holding a fifty pound ball of heat which made my legs and feet fall asleep and those hard chairs oh so comfy.
Maybe if the Jazz had won it wouldn’t have seemed so bad, but I don’t think we will be trying that again any time soon.

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