I'm severely irked when I see small children and/or babies at sporting events. Let me clarify. I am not irked by their presence, rather I am irked at the fact that many parents these days have instant postpartum depression and cannot watch a three hour event without their child being glued to their side.
What happened to the good ol' days when parents used to give their kid a ball, a glove, 10 dollars, and a house key and told them they'd be back in a few days? Come on parents everywhere, time to live a little.