Joey and Taryn took us to the M's game for my b-day. We were seated on the third baseline only 15 rows up or so. Taryn and I were minding our own business (talking and not paying attention to the game) when all the sudden a big commotion started all around us and before we know what's happening Casey leaps across the both of us and is laying on our laps. He scrambles into the aisle and then yells to Joey that the ball has rolled under our seats. I have been ducking and covering for a few seconds and then it happened: THEY GOT IT. That foul ball was theirs. You should have seen them. They were SO excited. They could NOT stop talking about it for the rest of the game...and the ride home.
This was not Taryn's first encounter with a foul ball by the way...she was once hit in the head by one at the King Dome.
What made it even cuter was the fact that they were wearing matching outfits (even the shoes).
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I love the one with them kissing the ball. Guess that give meaning to the term kissing cousins! The matching outfits, disturbing and cute at the same time!
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