She was super excited to go.
I was too.
When I was her age.
We went to at least a couple games a year.
Always fun.
Especially when I went with my best friend.
We would argue over who was the
(It was Chico, right Sarah?)
Then suddenly the Wings were no more.
Sad day.
But.
They have returned.
The game was so much fun.
Even though we lost.
Boo.
So adorable when she stuffs her face.
How it stayed that white, I have no idea.
Either my mom was amazing at getting stains out.
Or I was the perfect child.
Pretty sure it was the latter.