Well the Superbowl came and went. The Bears lost like everyone thought except for me, Clary, and Uncle G. We had the neighbors over and Roy and Monique showed up for some food and libations. To no one's surprise, especially my wife's, I partook in more libations than everyone else. She looked at me funny when I asked for another beer with 1 minute left in the 4th. I don't always ask her to get me a beer, so settle down feminist extremists, but I had Josey on my lap and we were both very comfy.
Ellen was sleeping when everyone got here. When she woke up, she plain freaked out. We've seen this from her before and dismissed it as a fluke, now we know she doesn't like crowds too much. Especially when she's tired. Mara was great for the most part. Just ran around and played. Watched a couple videos on the other TV and looked at me funny when I got upset.
I guess there's always next year. I always hate the end of the football season. Sure there's college basketball, and baseball will be starting up soon. But I just love NFL football.
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This will take a while to get over. I really thought they could do it. Especially the way we started. You can check out the blog I started, just use deeartboy, instead of mecycles. later! Go Bears!
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