Matt and I went to the Mets game on Sunday.
Our seats were pretty high up and random raindrops hit us every once in a while (it was either raindrops or something coming off the planes from LaGuardia that seemed to skim our heads!). But since the sun stayed out of sight for most of the game, we were pretty comfortable.
It was Mets Hall of Fame Induction Day.
Ralph Kiner was there (he's the guy sitting closest to you in this picture with the white shoes). I love Ralph Kiner.
Keith Hernandez was there. I love Keith Hernandez.
Even Mookie Wilson was there. I love Mookie Wilson too. Mooooooooooooooooooooooook!
The only one not there was Ish. So being the spoiling enabling parents that we are, we had to buy him something to make up for leaving him alone for all those hours (and by alone I mean in the spoiling arms of grandma and Auntie Dana).
Meet the Metserpillar.
He was cute and made for a comfy headrest on the ride home.
And he earned an honorary spot at Ish's train table.
And yes, the stadium is actually now officially Citi Field - but I'm calling it Shea!