Our last Twins game of the summer was a night game. Ted planned to take Joe, but bought the Birds tickets, too, when we were offered four that failed to materialize with excitement already running high. We scored stocking hats with pom-poms on them, which were just the thing for the late summer evening as the sun went down. The bambini had cotton candy for the very first time. Clara was delighted by its pinkness; they were both taken with it in all other respects. There was a marriage proposal that night! Joe really likes the "love cam" (as he calls the kiss cam), and actually cried when he returned from the bathroom and learned he had missed it, and a marriage proposal. That was the first sign that we weren't much long past the seventh inning stretch, which is when we packed it in for the season. The kid's cam never caught the bambini's dance moves and projected them on the jumbo-tron, but there's always next year.
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