PROLOUGE
It was a beautiful day and Monica was headed out for a day of shopping with Rachel and Phoebe. Chandler would have loved to go to a baseball game with Joey, Ross, Ben, and Sean, but Joey was out of town and Ross and Ben were already going to a movie. The sun looked as though it planned on shining for the rest of the day and the temperature was a cool 85 degrees, and it was a perfect day to take Sean to Central Park for a game of catch.
"Hey Sean," Chandler knocked on the door to his sons room.
"Yeah Dad?" Sean appeared from the bathroom.
"Oh I thought you were in your room," Chandler chuckled, "How would you like to go play catch in the park?"
"Cool!" the 4 year old grinned broadly as he hurried to his room and came back with his glove and ball.
Chandler locked the apartment behind him and grabbed Sean's hand as they walked the few blocks to Central Park. Near the open area where they always played catch there was a hotdog vendor. Sean's eyes nearly bulged out of his head as he pleaded to his father for just one hotdog!
"Okay," Chandler said as they crossed to the hot dog stand.
Sean stood behind Chandler in line. Sean was rattling off about something that happened on Scooby Doo earlier that week. "Um, yes, we'd like 2 hotdogs, one with just ketchup and the other with ketchup, mustard, and relish." Chandler ordered.
It was a beautiful day and Monica was headed out for a day of shopping with Rachel and Phoebe. Chandler would have loved to go to a baseball game with Joey, Ross, Ben, and Sean, but Joey was out of town and Ross and Ben were already going to a movie. The sun looked as though it planned on shining for the rest of the day and the temperature was a cool 85 degrees, and it was a perfect day to take Sean to Central Park for a game of catch.
"Hey Sean," Chandler knocked on the door to his sons room.
"Yeah Dad?" Sean appeared from the bathroom.
"Oh I thought you were in your room," Chandler chuckled, "How would you like to go play catch in the park?"
"Cool!" the 4 year old grinned broadly as he hurried to his room and came back with his glove and ball.
Chandler locked the apartment behind him and grabbed Sean's hand as they walked the few blocks to Central Park. Near the open area where they always played catch there was a hotdog vendor. Sean's eyes nearly bulged out of his head as he pleaded to his father for just one hotdog!
"Okay," Chandler said as they crossed to the hot dog stand.
Sean stood behind Chandler in line. Sean was rattling off about something that happened on Scooby Doo earlier that week. "Um, yes, we'd like 2 hotdogs, one with just ketchup and the other with ketchup, mustard, and relish." Chandler ordered.