Fenway Park

While on a business trip to Maine last week, Ryan and a couple of the guys in his business drove down to Boston for a day and went to a Redsox game in historic Fenway Park. I'm happy for him. Really I am. But honestly. I was doing laundry and cleaning up dinner. Whatever. At least he brought home gifts for all of us, even if they were outrageously priced. Dang, I need a girl trip. Anyone want to join?