Dad and Sebastian try to figure out whether he should be Danish or a U.S. citizen for the day.
We had a great lunch and sat in the section of the guy with the cool last name.
Dig in everybody!
Lunch really packed on the pounds, so after eating I was naturally off and running.
When we got home, I couldn't wait to tell Abuelo and Abuela about all the fun we had.
The best part, I told Abuelo, was my little Mexican soccer uniform.
I am not sure who number ten is though on the team.
Abuela admired my new wardrobe while she filled me in on all the latest goings on of her favorite telenovelas.
I tried to get her to play soccer with me, but she didn't have the right shoes for the occasion.
As a fellow soccer aficionado, my new duds were the biggest hit with Sebastian.
Next time, we will have to look for some from Denmark too.
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