It's a huge moment for any father and son: your first Major League baseball game together.
Earlier this month, my brother and I took our Dad to his first outdoor baseball game in 20-some years.
This weekend, I took Matthew to his first baseball game ever.
We had a blast. We ate popcorn and mini-donuts. We walked around Target Field. We even met up with some of Matthew's Hale classmates who were also at the game. And, it was a perfect day (and the Twins won!).
All in all, I couldn't have asked for more for our first game together.
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