Ben attended his 1st OSU basketball game. And what a game he got to see... who knew the Cowboys could knock off the #2 team?! I had gotten free tickets from work and honestly I needed a night to get in bed by 8, so John thankfully took Ben with him and let me have a night of resting. Apparently Ben had the time of his life - cheering, clapping and yelling O-S-U with everyone. We have read many books on OSU, so he is fully aware of Pistol Pete, GO POKES, O-S-U, etc. He has been requesting to watch basketball at night when he goes to bed, so I knew he'd love a life action game. When they were getting ready to leave I asked Ben - "you know who will be there?" and Ben says "Nate?!" (his uncle)... no silly, not what I was going for...Pistol Pete. He then asked where the dutch star was (name of my parents RV), poor guy was so confused, he thought he was going up for a tailgate :)
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Break for cheez-it time |
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Come on Cowboys, don't let me down |
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Ben and Daddy game night |
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