I have baby fever. I want to have a baby, bad. Mel and I aren’t ready yet. We just got married three months ago and we still have stuff that we want to do before we have children. But every time I see a baby or small child do something cute, or even slightly amusing, I swoon like a schoolgirl watching Zac Efron. Last night at the Rangers game I saw a cute baby and got an idea. When I see a cute baby that makes me want to have children, I will try to take a picture with my phone. Then I will assign the baby a rating on a scale of 1-10, where 10 is the cutest baby that I have ever seen or can reasonably expect to ever see again.
On to my first baby rating…
Kyle and I were at the Texas Rangers game last night. Directly in front of us sat a young couple with a baby. In my estimation (which is usually wrong), the baby was a 12 month old boy. He was constantly smiling and laughing. He made a special connection with the beer guy. Every time the beer guy came by our section, the baby waved his arms and made loud, excited noises. I think the baby wanted a beer. Here is a picture of the baby:
Here is my rating of the baby:
Awesomeness: 8 (for being generally well-behaved, happy, and wanting a beer)
Vaya con Dios, amigos.