We do not remember days; we remember moments. ~Cesare Pavese
Sometimes I like to think that the stars align just perfectly which results in a moment (or a day) that was just "suppose" to be. Like before the creation of the universe someone up above knew on this date exactly what was going to happen.
Several ideas were tossed around but nothing really "fit." We talked about boo at the zoo and on Sunday I even said too bad I couldn't get tickets to take him to a Husker Football game!
That would be awesome and Mark replied "where would you get tickets now and how much would you have to pay for them at this point?!" and I thought "yeah he's right."
That takes me to Thursday when I see a post on Facebook {from Wednesday already} about someone whose co-worker had tickets to sell. It was long shot since it had been posted for awhile but I sent a message and the tickets were still avaliable and for face value,what are the odds of this! Rare, but we'll take them. On a spontaneous whim I said "YES!"
Bright and early Cohen and I ventured out to Lincoln!
We had a great time before the game!
Grandpa slipped him some cash
and he picked out a shiny new Husker football that we played catch with on the practice field!
I think if we would have gone home at this point he would have still called it a good day!
I would have loved to seen what we looked like playing catch because I was holding my camara, my clutch, his skull and cross bones balloon while trying to throw and catch the shiny (aka slippery) football! I am positive it looked pretty comical!
I was feeling pretty good about things until
about half way through the 2nd Quarter when he says
"this is boring. I wish I stayed at Grandma's"
I had some censored thoughts that I spared him and you!
We headed out to get a snack and a pop to kick off the 3rd quarter
and that must have been just what he needed.
I took pictures!
By the time the 4th quarter rolled around Cohen said "this is the best day ever!"
We had a blast!
Thank you Husker Football...