Saturday as we drove across the city, ‘lil Man started shouting before A.
“P!”
I thought nothing except maybe he was warning us a diaper change was in order.
“P!”
By this point, A yelled her usual, “Pittsburgh, we’re in Pittsburgh!”
“Pirates!”
He was pointing excitedly to the city skyline, clapping.
“Pirates?” I asked.
“Mmmhmm!” He smiled, knowing I understood.
I understood alright. ‘lil Man recognized our city skyline, the beautiful backdrop of our Pirates’ PNC Park.
Guess we are raising our kids right, they both clearly bleed Black and Gold.