A Sweet SF Day

The Giant's game was short. Over by 2:30. That is Ellie's idea of a perfect baseball game. The Giants had one hit, and thus lost. Cam did great. She had her first Giants t-shirt on and took a nap from the fourth to the 8th inning.

After the game, we took a marathon of a walk to a beer store Joel likes, only to find out babies can't go inside. So, we killed time by walking down the seedier side of Market Street. We saw a man in a pink suit with pink shoes, a man peeing on a tree and another man with a single dreadlock running down his back that could easily be mistaken for a recently skinned beaver. He did touch Jen on the arm to ask her for the time. We're having Jen checked for Hepatitis today! :)

We were pretty much killing time until Farmer Brown opened at 5. Farmer Brown, delivered one of the better meals of my lifetime. Jen and I split vegetarian jambalaya (I later found some on my skirt and in the top cuff of Cam's diaper), collard greens, candied yams and angel biscuits. Joel and a pulled pork sandwich and a giant jar of beer. We farted all the way home on Bart and then continued to fart away the rest of the evening on the couch.

Today I am having and unfortunate allergy attack and hoping to prep our house a bit more for our BBQ tomorrow. Cam is busy being cute. Jen is getting some work done.

Grandma Fro! We got the cute little outfit that you sent along for Cam. She thanks you profusely. It doesn't fit now, but will be darling when it does.