Hello everyone, we are back from a super long road trip to the playoffs and unfortunately, our bid ends here. But man, what a season this team had. And I learned an incredible amount about football. I learned that 39 degrees is way too F R E A K I N G cold to be out watching a football game. That 39 degrees will make your hands hurt if you clap them. That hot chocolate is named "hot" chocolate for a reason. It tastes much better when it's HOT.
Here we are: Me, my MIL, and my auntie M all bundled up and enjoying the weather.
I was wearing two pairs of gloves here and my hands were still freezing. It's okay though. Good family times, huh? My daughter was exhausted from the trip and climbed up in Uncle Mike's lap and promptly fell asleep under a blanket. Poor Uncle Mike, no more cheering for him.
Who else out there didn't get to see Twilight?