We went to an Angel's game on Friday night with our friends, Kristin and Bryan. We had fun, even though the Angels lost 10-0 (they got whooped!) and we missed half of the game.
We entertained ourselves by feeding the kids. At one point Karrots got sick of reaching over Bryan and decided to crawl over him and then sit in his lap.
At the end of the night we went out to eat at a Mexican restaurant. Right before loading ourselves in the car on the way home, Karrots threw up everything she ate that night all over daddy. It was bad. That night until the following night she had a fever and then caught the cold I had, red and puffy eyes and all.
In spite of our little one getting sick, we had fun. She's already feeling much better and should be 100% by her birthday party!