While we were in Florida, Malcolm and the family went to his first baseball game in Sarasota for Spring Training to see the Rays and Orioles. (It was a bit of a blow out.)
We're not sure he ever really "watched" the game. Instead, he seemed more interested in watching people. But he got into the spirit and participated by eating (on O's) while we ate peanuts. He left his little pile of uneaten O's on the ground right next to our peanut shells.
He just seemed most happy exercising his new skill in walking.
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