On the twins and children

Yesterday I went to the twins game with the clusties. Yuck, I hate that term. Anyway. Sweet sweet seats, disappointing game. Luckily, I didn't really see much of the game. Because I was busy. There sat in front of me a two year old girl and a five year old boy. Needless to say, we were best friends by the end of the 2nd inning. Starbursts, spiderman stamps, games and attention are all kids really need. They're all I really need, for that matter. Several things I thought about yesterday evening: One, I am such a kid. Really. Two, I want to take care of people's kids forever. I don't know what that'll look like yet. But that's that. Three. I can't wait to be a mom. It's a little early for this thought. But I'm just so pumped. Four, kids>baseball. That's quite a statement. A good one, I think. Five, you can teach kids so much, if you try. They're brains are so ready. If you push them, it's awesome. Six, come on twins, really? At least they won today.