Saturday was gloomy and cold and rainy and windy and miserable ... except for the contagious optimism that covers all of campus on gameday Saturdays. After tailgating for a bit, I was happy to be watching the game cuddled under a blanket at our house.
I think the boys were, too, because this is what they looked like at the tailgates:
Their smiles scream, "GO TEAM."
But! After the game-winning touchdown on 4th and 11, and the game-ending sack, I terribly wished we could have been in that terribly cold stadium. Fanaticism.
I snapped a photo of two of my boys while we watched the players sway back and forth singing the alma mater post victory.
When I looked at the photo again yesterday, I realized that it looked very familiar:
Here is the post that photo came from way back in 2012.
Dads and their football watching babies. I love 'em.