I've watched many a football games many different ways, but none quite so dear to me. First game of the day was the a playoff matchup that pitted the Cowboys against the Purple People Eaters, the Vikings. This is the game I was anticipating.
Being a father of two boys my football watching has changed drastically. Not too many days of tipping the pints and devouring a plate of hot wings. "THE BONES. LOOK AT THE BONES." They've been traded for intense wrestling matches and watching the game with a canted floor view while being kicked in the kidney. But this day would be a bit toned down from the wrestling and outside activities.
After church nap-time was in full effect, or so I hoped. Rian 'the impossible' was on his usual conquest to defeat sleep and bring down the one known as 'dad'. Well, what can I say, he's a cutie. So I laid on the couch with my boy and let him fall asleep in my arms. This is just hard to beat. And this will be one of those times missed as they grow older.
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