We made our annual trip to Detroit to go see a Tiger game.
It was a downpour for the entire two hour drive, we thought they wouldn't even start the game, but we continued on and luckily the clouds parted for the start of the game. We stayed lucky for about 5 innings where round two of the storm brewed upon us and sent us packing for home.
Chris wanted to show Brady "old tiger stadium" (i.e. "a field")
Brady was game, he got to hit on the field that all the greats did at some point.
While Brooke and I contemplated why we were standing in this field getting rained on.
Like I said beginning of game sunshine and smiles.
Then this happened.
And this boy, bless his heart did not want to throw in the towel.
I.just.love.this.picture.
Brady stood out in the rain while everyone else was corralled like cattle in here.
Brooke and I made trying to stay semi dry, and realizing we needed to pack it up and go home.
Can't win them all.
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