Baby’s first Super Bowl!
Neither Daddy C nor I are really football fans, but yeesh I’m competitive.
So, once I’ve decided whom I’m routing for (Packers) watch out (Steelers) cause I get loud. I think Little E is already used to my rising blood pressure and enthusiastic cheers (Go Packers!) cause she was in utero for the big hockey wins for Canada during the Olympics.
It’s 14 / 3 for the good guys right now, but these photos may change by the end of the game...
Winners!!!!! We won!!! Go Packers!!!!
Oh yah! My competitive cat has been stroked. I have given a gentle metaphor because Little E had a violent vomit with 2 minutes left in the game that sent us both to the showers early…so I didn’t get to gloat in a hideously loud voice about the quality of my team pick.
More importantly my little baby is now clean, warm, hydrated and safe in her bed.
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