Booooo Yankees

I have heard that one of the main things a parent passes down to a child is their love (and hatred) of sports teams. As most know, my mom LOVES the Braves and HATES the Yankees. My husband has also adopted this belief that the Yanks are evil... I think he had to in order to marry me.

I guess as part of his adoption into the world of baseball he had to find one player to dislike the most. That player is A-Rod. Pol has very strong opinions against the A to the Rod. Don't ask me why. Ask him. I tune him out when he starts rambling about why A is so terrible. I tend to think of other things while watching baseball... like why must they spit so often and I like the pinstriped suits better than the solid and those people look miserable sitting in the freezing cold, or those people look like they have drank enough beer to keep them warm.

I went out with a friend the other night and this is what Pol taught Liam in my absence. My mom will be so proud.