Today, after a fabulous time at church Jessica and I went to a Colorado Rockies game with Brian and Jillia and watched them trounce the Atlanta Braves. I expected more from a team who had been to the World Series a couple of times. The Braves lost by 9 runs {13 to 4 was the final score}. When we arrived, a few minutes late we sat in the ‘nose bleed seats’ along the first base line. What made the game, and what makes most baseball games fun, was the fellowship and talking. Brian and I talked about all sorts of things because in the end the game was kind of lame.

When the home team is whooping up on the visitors like that you sort of feel bad. It looked like the Rockies were playing a college team.

Jillia is ready to have the baby at any time, and Brian’s birthday is on Thursday, so he’s hoping for the best present ever, a baby girl!