Then after a snack, Daddy came up and it was time for the game to start.
I was the best fan. I cheered for everyone, I didn't "boo", and I was always ready with a high five (or ten) for Daddy.
Ella even got into the spirit.
Even though we lost...badly...it was still super amazing! Me and Ella, we were sure to thank Pops for the tickets before we left.
We can't wait until next year! Maybe we'll get to go to more than one game!