Shane and I went to Petco Park last week, and now I know why my Dad waited until I was 7 to take me to a ball game. The ballpark is not the best place for a potty training two year old with a morbid fear of big toilets. We spent a considerable amount of time in the bathroom but still had a great time.
I know, I know. A Padres hat, how shameful. On the bright side Shane still prefers his two Giants hats over this one.
Petco's souvenier shop opens up to a small area at field level where you can get an up close view of the game.
The park also has a small field where kids can hit and run the bases. For some reason Shane really wanted to slide. So he hits the ball off the tee, runs about halfway down the first base path and then just flops onto his stomach. It was hilarious. Here he is with his glove playing a little defense.
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