Every year this day comes. We are not big football fans so it kind of sneaks up on us if you know what I mean. I don't plan for amazing appetizers, or big parties (although I have been to a couple of those). But this year I did make pretty good nachos and popped some popcorn for Rachel. The weather allowed us a small amount of time outside, enough so that Abigail could test out her trike riding skills and Dave and I could enjoy a root-beer.
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That's not a black and gold blanket your husband has. Uh oh :o
ReplyDeleteIt has nothing to do with the teams, no worries. :) Our hearts were with the Saints, Geaux Saints!
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