Who got to go to the second Jazz game of his life this week? That's right. Tate did. My boss was kind enough to give us tickets and we cheered on the Jazz as they took their revenge against the Minnesota Timberwolves. Yeah. They kicked their trash, and we had a blast.
I think the people behind us were sick of us taking pictures. But how often do you get to sit on the twelfth row? It's a momentous occasion.
Tate really got into it and he would excitedly clap his hands and yell "Yea!" Usually after the other team scored.
Of course the best part of the night was the $3.50 coke. Tate was loving it. At that price, it better be good.
Who got to go to the second Jazz game of his life this week? That's right. Tate did. My boss was kind enough to give us tickets and we cheered on the Jazz as they took their revenge against the Minnesota Timberwolves. Yeah. They kicked their trash, and we had a blast.
I think the people behind us were sick of us taking pictures. But how often do you get to sit on the twelfth row? It's a momentous occasion.
Of course the best part of the night was the $3.50 coke. Tate was loving it. At that price, it better be good.
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Looks fun. Tate is sure growing up. What a cutie.....He almost doesn't have that toddler look any more.....what a big boy!
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