Party animal

Max and I had our first boys night out at the All-Star Gala. Poor Elisa's stomach was upset from the ballpark fare, so I strapped Max in the Bjorn for an hour at baseball's biggest party.

He slept through a VERY loud Nelly set (rap music). Then he woke up when Chuck Berry started and then proceeded to melt down. Not a fan of the classics apparently.

He was a big hit (pardon the pun) with my friends at MLB and even got his picture taken with Tommy John. (photo coming later)

Now it's off to bed to get a good night sleep before the 80th All-Star Game and Barack's first pitch!