I love this serious of pictures. They are just cute. Not really any other way to describe them. He just is so handsome and he was having such a good time with his dad. I love that his dad took this opportunity to take his little man to the game with him. Matt was fortunate enough to be given some seats to the jazz game. Eight rows up, pretty dang great seats if you ask me. Eli had sooo much fun and spent the night just having a boy dad date with his dad. As you will see from the pictures, nothing but great memories created here.
Eli kept calling this the stage. Apparently he has seen a few to many productions on stages. I have tried to tell him that is called the court, or the floor, but he is pretty persistant that it is the stage.
Look at how cute these two are. I sure do love them so much.
I wasn't going to post this picture because it is so much like the last one, but I want some opinions. Do you think it is a look of confusion, scared, or not quite sure. His face.... REALLY. I just wish I knew what was going on in his head during this picture.
Eli's Uncle Justin gave him ten dollars to spend at the game. The only deal was that he had to get something for himself. He choice pizza. What do you think? I think he completely enjoyed this treat.
So here are a few more of my new favorites. So I have to give a little back story on why I love this picture so much. Anyone who knows my son, knows that he is completely afraid of characters in costumes. Like screams, and runs away, wants nothing to do with them. Not even his favorites, like buzz and woody in Disneyland could convince him otherwise. We have tried to explain they are just like Halloween costumes and just like when he dresses up like spiderman or his ninja turtle costume. Nothing seems to convince him, he really is very scared of them. We apparently the Jazz Bear was walking up the steps right next to Eli and Matt let him know this was his first Jazz game. So the bear just picked him right up and threw him on his shoulder. Not only did Eli not freak out, the second he got down it was all he could do to tell his dad how awesome it was that the Jazz bear did that. I love it. I don't know if this has cured his fear completely, but it was a step in the right direction.
I love my husband so much. And I love that fact that he can take his four year old son to a Jazz game and have this much fun with him. Im sure this was a pretty awesome memory created on both their parts. I am thankful for the little blessings in life. They are around you each and every day.