Friday, August 7, 2009
DesignHERMomma writes in her blog about her family's first experience with the WNBA attending an Indiana Fever game.
Last week we went to our first ever WNBA game (the arena is about 3 miles from our house). We watched really tall women shoot hoops into overtime, met the mascot and ate a snow cone as big as Birdie's head.
We had fun as a family, we made a memory on a random Thursday night that is typically devoted to early bedtimes and prime time TV.
As for the girls looking terrified in the picture on the blog, I swear that Freddy Fever likes kids...and not with catsup.