Seats? Who Needs 'Em

Took the boys to the Colts game today.

Always a fun time, yet a busy one as well. Mainly because we have a 3-year-old. Here's how our day went:

11:30 am...Leave home.

11:38 am...3-year-old asks, "Are we there yet?"

11:45 am...Same child asks, "How much LONGER?"

12 noon...Boys both ask when we will be able to park the car.

12:30 pm...We are officially stuck in traffic.

12:40 pm...Still stuck in traffic.

12:52 pm...Park, finally.

1:00 pm...Make our way inside the stadium and find our seats.

1:10 pm...3-year-old needs to use the "potty."

1:15 pm...3-year-old plays with the automatic towel dispenser in the bathroom

1:20 pm...7-year-old and I see our faces on the big screen!"

1:22 pm...My phone starts buzzing with texts from friends who say, "Hey, I just saw you on the big screen!

1:25 pm...Greg returns to seats with 4 hotdogs, 2 lemonades and 2 diet Pepsis.

1:45 pm...7-year-old says nature is callin.

1:58 pm...3-year-old announces he is tired and wants to sit in my lap.

2:30 pm...Greg returns to seats with popcorn.

2:45 pm...3-year-old needs to potty, RIGHT NOW!

2:50 pm...Return with cotton candy.

3:00 pm...Take 3-year-old to restroom to wash his sticky fingers (Thank goodness we sat on the aisle.)

3:15 pm...Get smacked in the head with a foam finger from the person behind me.

Oh...and did I mention we watched a football game?