First taste of Iowa sweet corn right off the cob. My neat eater even got messy for this tasty bite.
First baseball game. He loved it! I loved his face as we sat down in the stadium and he looked all over the place eyes wide trying to figure it all out. By the end he was clapping and cheering when the players got hits and he says "swing batta batta" it is so stinkin cute. Did I mention we, as in my sister Melissa and I, caught that ball he is holding? I stuck my hand up in the air and it hit my hand to my surprise and landed in Melissa's lap.
First taste of cotton candy. He carried it back to the seat so proudly. A little hesitant but the first bite was pure delight. And he had quite the sugar buzz, at least he focused most of that energy into cheering very loudly to the amusement of those around us. He woke up the next morning still wound up from all the fun he had at the baseball game.

