The minor league baseball team here in town has undergone an amazing transformation. They used to be the Winston-Salem Warthogs. I mean, seriously, who came up with that name? And who wants to go watch a team called "the warthogs" play anything? So, a new stadium has been built downtown (lots of political drama to accomplish this, but I digress) which many people say rivals many of the major league stadiums. It is pretty nice! They also renamed the team the Winston-Salem Dash. Yes, I realize that there is technically a hyphen in between Winston and Salem, but "The Dash" has become a nickname of this area by the less grammatically correct. I love it!
So, partly for community support and for a little bit of PR, Hege Financial Group bought half-season tickets to the Dash games. Will and I were a little apprehensive about how Anna would respond being at a baseball game for 2-3 hours at a stretch, but I'm not sure now why we worried. She loves it!
The first game we went to, she asked if Rameses was going to be there. God love her! We had to explain that, for once, we were not at a Carolina sporting event and that the Dash had another mascot, named Bolt. She figured that out quickly and can now spot him in a millisecond. During the second game we went to, Bolt came over our way and we raced to take a picture. Once we got a shot, Bolt kneeled down and opened his arms to give Anna a hug. She went half-way, stopped, and then "bolted" back into my arms (sorry, that was for Will). Then he put his head in his hands in disappointment. When we were walking away, Anna said, "Bolt is sad because I didn't give him a hug." We explained that it was OK and that she could just give him a hug next time. Oh, the drama of a toddler!
Anna, Daddy, and the Dash mascot, Bolt

Anna finally figured out how to play in a bounce house in the Kidz Zone!

We even got free hats!

I have a feeling lots of fun will be had at the Dash ballpark this summer!