"Wow. This place is packed!" Noah said with eyes wide open. He took a few selfies with the stadium in the background then pulled me in too. "You two jumping in or not?"
The twins didn't hesitate, getting behind us and fitting in the shot.
Mom and Dad trailed behind us, keeping Grampa company since he moved the slowest. This was a familiar place to us after all so no one was worried about getting lost.
There were a few tents set up in the walkway, either advertising a product or selling one. I guess it didn't make a difference. Noah pulled me to every baseball related one, from new bats and gloves to other accessories that I haven't seen much of.
Kyle stopped at a booth selling little pendants on necklaces and bracelets. They had random numbers everywhere and a sign saying that they could customize. Kyle reached for his wallet.
Noah raised an eyebrow. "You're actually interested in this?"