Last weekend my dad called to tell me that they were going to the game on Saturday and he had been given two extra tickets. He was offering them to my brother and me. I was super excited!! Not only was I getting an opportunity to go to a game, because getting a ticket is very difficult, but these tickets were on the SECOND ROW!!! Wow!! I had been to many games, but NEVER sat that close.
Then reality hit..."Danielle, you're a full-time working mother of three, and you have 2 Saturday's left before Christmas." I knew I couldn't go. It was hard for me to tell my parents that I wasn't going to be able to do this...so I did the next best thing, I called my brother and asked him if he would take Landon instead. He was happy too. My folks would be down a few days later so we decided to keep it a secret and let my dad tell him when he got here.
We all met for dinner a few days later and my dad told Landon that he was going to the game on Saturday. Then he said he had an extra ticket and they were going to give it to him. I was SO EXCITED to see the expression on his face....and then, there was none. He looked at my dad and very casually said "well, I don't know if I want to go, I can just stay at home and watch them on TV." I was freaking out!! Who's child is this??? Are you kidding me kid??? Then I collected myself and thought, of course this was his reaction. Landon is a slow mover of change. He likes routine and predictability. This was not in his plan. He had just given up the last 5 weekends of his life to be in a play and was looking forward to playing video games and Legos this weekend (he can only play video games on the weekend). So this was going to be a BIG sacrifice for him to give that up. BUT IT WAS THE JAYHAWKS!! AND IT WAS SECOND ROW SEATS!!!
I said "buddy, I think it would be so fun to go, and mom can't go so I would really like you to go for me. You get to sit in the second row, and I'm sure you'll get to eat all kinds of junk food!" He still would not commit and I said we would talk about it later.
We got home and I told him he was going. He got a little choked up because I wasn't going and I assured him he would have a great time. I told him that tomorrow (Friday) he was going to call his Uncle JJ and tell him he was going. I said we were not going to talk about it anymore. And that was the end of that.
By Saturday morning he was getting excited. The only thing he was not happy about was the 3 hour drive to Lawrence. But my brother, the baby of the family, and total kid himself, made sure the drive was all about fun! Pizza, REAL Dr. Pepper (not the diet stuff I make him drink), and snacks for the road. Watching movies in the car and playing video games on his DS, and showing off his lyrical skills by singing every word to every song that came on the radio. Landon was in heaven!
My brother kept sending me pics of him as they shopped around town. Once at the Fieldhouse, they toured the Hall of Athletics. They faced-timed us right before the game. I could tell he was so excited!
After the game was over, he called us. This is how I remember the conversation. "Hey mom! THIS WAS THE BEST DAY OF MY LIFE!!" "I got to give Releford and Bill Self a high-five!!!" "IT WAS AWESOME!!" And those capital letters by all means, signify him yelling in the phone!
| Beware of the Phog! |
| KU Hall of Athletics. |
| Oh yeah, I'm lovin it!! |
| Uncle JJ, Landon, and Pa |
| Standing in the tunnel....gives ya goosebumps! |
| Rock Chalk Baby! |
| Waiting to High-Five Bill Self. |
| LOVE! |

