It was a beautiful sunny day in Washington D.C, Brennan was out of town at a dig in Mexico so Booth was on his own. He had decided to go to a Ravens game that afternoon after Mass. He left Mass early to drive the 3 1/2 hours to Baltimore. He took Christine along. Christine was now 5.

"Daddy! Are the Ravens going to win? I really want the Ravens to win! Daddy can we meet Joe Flacco?! Please?! Please please please please PLEASE!" begged Christine.

"Maybe Sweetie. Why don't you like the Steelers?" asked Booth.

"They are all big, fat, and scary. I like the Ravens players better because they are nice. Ooh! Look Daddy we're here!" cheered Christine.

Booth parked the car and he and Christine got out and showed their tickets to the people at the entrance. They got in and went to their seats. Booth had used Brennan's credit card and got very good seats on the 50 yard line.

"Daddy look! It's Joe Flacco HI JOE FLACCO!" screamed Christine. Flacco looked up from where he was warming up and waved. "JOE FLACCO COME HERE!" Flacco decided to jog over to where they were sitting, he had just finished warming up.

"Hi," said the 6'6" tall quarterback.

Christine squealed with delight.

"My daddy loves the Steelers he says the Ravens suck. But I love the Ravens." said Christine.

"Well Im glad someone likes the Ravens. Whats your name?" asked Joe.

"I'm Christine. My daddy's name is Seeley but my mom calls him Booth because he's related to Jo-"

Booth quickly put a hand over his daughter's mouth.

"She has a big mouth just like her mother," he said, apologetically. "So uh good luck today."

"Thanks," replied Joe.

"Joe can i have an autograph?" begged Christine.

"Sure!" replied Joe, he signed Christine's Flacco picture.

John Harbaugh the coach for the Ravens called for Joe.

"Oh I'd better go, nice meeting you Seeley. Nice meeting you too Christine," said Joe.

"Bye Joe!" said Christine, she leaned down over the steps and kissed Joe. Joe grinned.

"Booth you've got one cute daughter," said Joe. Booth nodded.

"She's just like her mother," said Booth.

"OH MY GOSH!" screamed Ray Rice from across the field.

"THERE"S A DEAD BODY HERE!" screamed Ray Lewis. Booth pulled out his badge.

'Don't worry I'm an FBI agent," he said, jumping over the railing.

"Want me to watch Christine?" asked Joe. "Better yet, my wife is here, she's sitting over on the 30 yard line, Christine can stay with her."

"Thank you so much I really appreciate it," said Booth. Joe took Christine over to his wife Dana and then offered his services to Booth.

"Want some help?" he asked.

"Depends are you any good at anthropology?" asked Booth.

"Well i had a major in it when i was as Pittsburgh but then changed my major when i went to Delaware," said Joe. "Graduated top of my class."

"Yes you can help," replied Booth grinning.