Saturday, March 14, 2015

First Jazz Game

On Thursday I got an email at work that promised free tickets to the Jazz game that night! I immediately jumped online and signed up for the maximum number of tickets. I was in such a hurry that I didn't even bother looking at the seat locations. To my surprise they were lower bowl seats, row 13!!

I had already signed up to play in a hockey game that night and I normally wouldn't even consider skipping, but these seats were too good to pass up. So I found a replacement for the game, recruited some family and friends, and headed downtown.

Our friends Rachel Farr and Brian and Liz Farr came along with my cousins Paul and Tyler, and my Uncle Alan and Aunt Brenda.

We had a blast! The Jazz kicked butt and Nolan was v e r y well taken care of!

Liz and Rachel
Rachel was happy to feed Nolan, and Nolan made sure she didn't take that bottle away from him!
Paul, Uncle Alan, Aunt Brenda, and Tyler
Paul sure loves little Nolan. At one point I looked in Nolan's diaper and realized he was getting dangerously close to a blowout. I grabbed the stuff and started getting up to change him but before I could Paul jumped up and said, "I'll change him!" 
"Really?" I said, "It's poopy...." 
"Doesn't matter, it's all the same. How else am I going to get snuggle time with all this competition?"

Very true PTM haha.

It was great! After he left Justin asked what was going on. I told him and he said, Paul's probably going to just keep walking around the arena so he gets more time with Nolan :)
 

We actually had two different row of seats. These ones were a little higher up, but still great!
Nolan seemed to enjoy the game and wasn't too bothered by the noise, although we tried to cover his ears when it got really loud. 

1 comment:

Grandpa Bailey said...

March 22, 2015: Another first for Nolan. Great photos and love that he gets so much special attention from family and friends. Looking forward to the Mariners vs Giants in SF this coming June. Gonna get lots of photos at that game. Yeah...uh huh! Gr/Gr Bailey