Each time we go to a U of U sports event, Kate looks for "The Bird." At a basketball game last month Swoop came right into out section (which is saying a lot since we were only a few rows from the VERY BACK of the arena). I was standing up, holding Kate, making a total fool of myself trying to get him to come right to us. Swoop clearly signaled that he was coming. Unfortunately, Swoop was coming too close for James. James started crying/screaming and Swoop changed his mind about visiting Kate and her crazy mom. Kate was devastated.
Well, luckily, we had another chance. Last Thursday evening Ben and I took James and Kate to a gymnastics meet. They watched for a bit and seemed interested, but there was too much down time between rotations to keep them in their seats, so we headed out. On our way to the outer doors we ran right into Swoop! He was giving kids "five" (photo number one) and posing for pictures (hug and happy girl in photo number two). James stayed a comfortable 5 feet from Swoop at all times, but watched the scene with interest. A few minutes later, James was in line for a drink at a drinking fountain and didn't know that Swoop had come back. Suddenly, Swoop was right in front of James and, although pausing for a brief moment of panic, James put out his hand to give Swoop five. (Unfortunately, I missed the photo op.) (Note: Kate's relationship with Swoop began some months ago. See:
here.)
