If this time last year I fulfilled a dream of seeing a live NBA game last Friday it perfected a little more exciting to see a Bulls-Lakers. Unlike last year, this year we took the kids and the camera.
We arrived a little fair, when they were singing the anthem, so we could not take pictures down to about-well, ushers asked you your ticket and you "redirected" kindly toward your seat.
The match was very exciting and only chose the local side in the fourth quarter (in the photo, reducing distances Gasol free throw). But since this is a show for everyone, Helena and Peter enjoyed over the many times that there were dead and breaks: acrobats giant balloons, cheerleaderpilingonas ... So we almost had our three seconds of fame in the fourth quarter, when a camera approached us and began to shoot Peter, who was lying between Martha and me. But as we all know, Peter is a very quiet guy and loving little fame, so he raised his hand in plan-no photos and the guy left.
That night we spent the night in Chicago because the next day we wanted to go see a German Christmas market place every year, the Christkindlmarket , and the Christmas decorations in the city center. After a restorative lunch and warm in our bareto Irish favorite, Bennigan'sy for home, I was beginning to snow falls seriously.
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