Funny Story....
So Scott and I were watching television when we saw the Monster Jam commercial come on. You know the one...big echo voice, MONSTER JAM.. JAM.. JAM.. Well we both looked at each other and said Jack! He has been really into monster trucks lately, and how much fun would he have to actually go and see real ones. Not just toys, or video games, but the real stuff. So Scott got online and got some great seats, center arena, 8 rows up. We told Jack and he was sooo excited. How many tomorrows? This is how Jack gages time...how many tomorrows (I love it). When the day finally arrived he woke up and the first words out of his mouth were "Its my date with dad to monster jam today"! Well just before this picture was taken Jack said "I'm not feeling so good". We just thought he was nervous because we warned him that it was going to be really loud. Scott took him to "Mickey Dondalds" before to get some dinner. Before they even ordered Jack said "I need to go to the bathroom" where he threw up. Still thinking it might just be nerves they took Tracks to the stadium where Jack once again threw up, this time all in Scott's jacket. Scott called me "We are coming home" me: "where are you"? Scott: "Just up from the stadium" me: "oh he has to at least just see the trucks" So they walked down to the stadium, walked in the doors and Jack heard the first engine roar and said "I want to go home". So some lucky people got 2 free tickets to Monster Jam that night and Scott came home and put our sick little boy to bed. Sorry Jack, maybe next time.
