I vaguely remember going to a
Utica Blue
Sox game with my parents when I was young. I remember more clearly the game I went to when I was in High School. Now that I think about it, I don't remember that game either. I just remember teasing our friends for spending the entire game making out in the bleachers. It wasn't until I was in college that I paid any attention to what was happening on the field. I'm pretty sure that it was only because I knew some of the players on our school's team and it was something to do other than studying.
Fast forward to when I met Kris. He loved the
Mets and since I loved him, I had to love the
Mets too, right? Poor guy... he missed half of the season the year we met because I was forever pestering him with questions about the game. He was patient and explained away, sometimes more than a few times, but the result of all that effort was that he ended up with a wife that loves the game and everything that comes with it.
A handwritten note? Wow, nicely done, Stonyfield!
Recently, I saw a chance to win tickets to
Citi Field on the
Stonyfield Farm website. You were asked to make a comment on their blog and in turn, they would choose five winners to get tickets to an upcoming game. I jumped on it and found out a few days later that I had won! Not only did I win the tickets, but they happened to be pretty sweet seats. Fourth row back on the 3rd base line. I was NOT missing out on this.
yes, the whole day was this goodKris and
Giada have been watching
Mets games together for some time now. As much of a chatterbox as she is, when the game is on, she is silent. There have been times when she asks to stay up to watch 5 min. of the game and 20 min. later, I realize we never put her to bed. We brought
Giada to Opening Day this year but it was a tough one. It was cold and she was sick so the excitement we expected to see was replaced with whining. This time, we didn't tell her a thing. All we said is that we were taking the train and we'd have surprise for her.
When we got to the stadium, we were early so we got to walk around a bit and get a few picture outside of the park. Once they let us in, we went straight to the clubhouse shop and got her a t-shirt. You'd think she'd have a few already but it's hard to find a
Mets shirt in her size. Though I loved the
girly one, she was sold when she saw the Mr. Met tee. She wore that shirt and her new bracelet proudly, taking every opportunity to tell someone they were new and that Mommy and Daddy bought them for her.
showing off her new treasuresOur tickets allowed us to get into some of the exclusive club rooms so this time, we headed to
Caesars. The best thing about this one is that it is located above the Jackie Robinson Rotunda and you can look out over the entrance to the park as well as catch a glimpse of the NYC skyline. Some fruit, sushi and a drink later, we headed down to our seats.
views from the Caesars ClubThe seats were outstanding and a cool thing was that we were right next the the passageway where the grounds crew came out. There is double-walled glass between the chute and the seats so you can see everything going on. As the crew was on their way back from the field, one of the guys knocked on the glass with a baseball and
Giada stood on her
tippy toes to reach over the glass to get it. She was so surprised that she never said thank you and waited on the edge of her seat until she saw 'her guy' again. Once she did, she was all smiles and thank yous and as much as he made her day, you could tell the feeling was mutual.

I love that at 3 3/4 years old,
Giada knows to take her hat off for the National Anthem. I love that she knows some players by their number and I especially love the twinkle she and Kris get in their eyes when they are watching everything around them. It's infectious.
We sampled our share of ballpark food and shelled pistachios as we cheered for our team. Even though we lost to the
Phillies, I wouldn't have traded that time for anything in the world.
After the game,
Stonyfield Farm was sponsoring the Mr. Met Dash. It's a chance for the kids to run the bases. Yes, that's right, we got to walk right out the the field! Kris explained to
Giada that she would get to run right out past
Gurt (the
Stonyfield Cow) and Mr. Met and she could stop and say hello if she wanted. I thought she might freak but once we go the first base, that kid took off and never looked back. She didn't stop at all and just ran at full speed all the way. She went so fast that I only got a few shots of her but I don't think she'll need pictures to remember that experience.
top left- superstar G running the bases , bottom right- Mr. Met & Gurt (the Stonyfield cow)
these were taken ON the field!I can't thank
Stonyfield Farm enough for the tickets and the chance to spend the day with my family.
Amazin'......just like the
Mets!
watching Daddy, watching the game