We went to another Royals game this past Friday. It was hot and muggy, just as I expected. Our seats were really good, although most of the seats that I've had at Royals games have been good so I can't complain. The kids were pretty hot and tired, and Kenny even slept through quite a bit of the game (no nap, sorry kiddo!) even with the drunk loud guys behind us. Kara spent a lot of the game telling me she "want go momma!" She did enjoy her dollar hot dog and drink, a few peanuts, and cotton candy. She did perk up during the seventh inning stretch when we were able to stand and sing. And she was pretty happy about the fireworks too.
Here's Kara with Uncle Les, Aunt Brina and Cousin Kenny before the game started

And this is Kara during the opening announcements of the lineup and such. She would sit with hands on knees until it was time to clap, then went to town with the clapping


Once again, the Royals lost. Blaine says I'm not allowed to watch or listen the rest of the season, because me paying attention to them must be what is causing them to lose.