SuperBowls of Yore

Since we started dating, DH and I have made a tradition out of SuperBowl Sunday. We plan our menu weeks in advance, spend the whole day in our sweats sitting on the couch, and watch hours of pre-game wonderfulness before the game itself. It’s a whole day of laziness, and we look forward to it every year.

Things are a bit different now though. Evan usually takes a 1.5-2 hour nap and then goes to bed at 7pm — which would give us a nice opportunity to watch our favorite pre-game program, Road to the SuperBowl, and then be able to watch most of the game in peace.

Apparently, Evan had other plans. He took a 50 minute nap, was a crank-osaurus from about 4-6:30pm. We tried to put him to bed then, since he seemed tired, but he would just not go down. So, we missed pretty much the whole first half. He finally went down at about 8:15pm. At least we got to watch most of the last half.

Sometimes, all I want is one afternoon/evening to sit on my ass, eat a crap-load of junk food and watch TV. Is that so much to ask?


Comments on: "SuperBowls of Yore" (3)

  1. Crankosaurus! I love it.


  2. Christine said:

    Me too, Alyssa! I wish that all the time! 🙂


  3. Oh, I hear ya! Avery was sick over the weekend, so I basically camped out on her floor, soothing her during the game. Not exactly like the Super Bowl parties of the past! 🙂


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