To Skeeter or Not To Skeeter?

Friday Night our family cheered on the Sugarland Skeeters (a minor-league baseball team that plays in another suburb close to our house). Mainly we went because the twins’ school was singing the National Anthem and the kids had been looking forward to that for a month straight. But we also went because M has been wanting to go to a game, even before baseball legend Roger Clemens started pitching for them.
The verdict?
We had a fantastic time and totally recommend it. But I’m not sure if a game is for everyone. Here’s a bit about our experience so you can make your own call.
1. The Time….
The game started at 7:05, which is just about bedtime for our crew. We gambled on the premise that Cracker Jacks and Cotton Candy would pull us through any meltdowns. If you can stay until the end of the game, (not enough sugar in the world to keep us there past ten) there are fireworks. But again, that was happening way past our bedtime.

By the bright sun, you can see we got there wayyyyy early for the 7PM game.

2. The Experience:
In a word, laid-back (is that two words?). A minor-league game is everything a major-league game is not…free parking! Close parking! Parking attendants thanking you for coming to the game! Low stress and small crowds. Fun for the whole family. Really. If you’re okay with it not actually being the big-game experience.

 
So laid back that Mr. Clingy felt brave enough to walk
Low-stress enough to let the kids stroll ahead
The kids felt so big marching right into a big game, all by themselves. 
Add comfortable enough for a little pre-game rough housing. Which was totally appropriate considering Elisabeth felt certain we were going to a football game.
3. The Close-ups: When M took Sam to his first Husker football game, he was totally baffled that he couldn’t go on the field with the players (Sam, not M). The Skeeters encourage fans to get right up in the action. Our kids were singing the National Anthem, but all the fans (including Catie) were invited to hang out right up near home plate.

Headed onto the field for the big singing moment!
Nate and M watching our beloved Kindergarten teacher rearrange the squirmy five-year-olds.
Thanks to the small crowds, you, too, could be THIS CLOSE to a giant mosquito. Or you could just come to our backyard, where we have actual mosquitos that make this guy look small.
4. The Quaintness: Another way to say that the whole Skeeters experience is relaxed and fun, but still full of ballgame favorites. My best example of this is that the Skeeters let our little school sing the National Anthem. And, wow, if you don’t tear up when you hear a group of off-key, pre-pubescent voices belt out “Oh, Say Can You See?” then you may want to get your pulse checked.

5. Summary: So, the Skeeters had everything we were looking for in our baseball game experience: guys selling cotton candy in the stands, low stress and crowds, giant mosquitos, the National Anthem (!), Deep in the Heart of Texas after the seventh inning, and a Kiss Cam. BUT as an added bonus, there was a playground, carousel, and swimming pool behind the outfield. This was great for our family because the kids had absolutely zero interest in the game.
We spent the next few innings fighting the crowds at the playscape. This part of the experience was NOT laid back or low-stress, but it was a nice diversion. In fact, when we left, Elisabeth proclaimed, “I really love FOOTBALL games.”
See? She didn’t let the baseball game distract her from the whole experience at all.

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