Match This!

After hearing about how much fun I had last year, "Aunt" Celena and "Uncle" Jamie took mommy, daddy and me to the US Open (my "deuce" visit, as it were).


More than tennis, I really enjoyed that mommy and daddy "let" me look at the begonias...


...and run on the bleachers (I was sure to not "make a racquet" to avoid disturbing the players' concentration??). I hoped mommy and daddy would follow me back-and-forth like they did Federer's serve.


I think that tennis ball is smaller than I remember.


"Aunt" Celena found me my very own official US Open ball, which I proceeded (through no "fault" of my own) to throw at a random fan in section 223 of Ashe Stadium (sorry guy in the plaid shirt!)


The ice cream is even more delicious than last year (according to daddy)!