Baseball Weekend

Thomas' dad spent a long weekend with us for an NYC baseball experience. He and Thomas went to a Yankee's game on Sunday. On Monday, wee Carter, elder Carter and Thomas took in a Brooklyn Cyclones game, and then on Tuesday night Thomas elder Carter and I went to a Mets game. That was the very best because Thomas caught a ball (though I'm pretty sure Moises Alou was throwing it specifically to me... ah, sweet Moises). The Carters had a lovely time together. Unfortunately, we took shamefully few pictures.

Tomorrow evening, Thomas and I are off to Atlanta for house-hunting. We are leaving Carter here with Patrick and Kirstin for the whole weekend! I'm sure they'll be fine, but wish me luck in handling the separation! I've taken longer trips away than this, but Thomas and I have never both been so far away from him at the same time.