Today I went to a baseball game with my family. It was the first outing so to speak with my entire family. It was good. Claire fell asleep in the second inning. Then she woke up in the 4th and was fussy... so we ended up coming back in the top of the 5th. My home team of the Astros were being stomped. The last time I was at a game it was with Jan. I kept glancing up to where we last sat... memories filled my mind. I suppose that will continue throughout my life. It wasn't sad like a boo hoo moment... but I was missing my Jan.
