On Sundays in the fall my folks really like to watch football. Their favorite team is the Philadelphia Eagles.

Unfortunately, this year they aren't doing very well. Keep hearing Dad mumble first the Phillies and now the Eagles are tearing his heart out?!?! I don't think you can live without a heart can you? But I don't care who wins or loses, all I know is that there are always great snacks around when they are watching the game. And lots of tug-o-war and ball throwing! I love to play rough, and I get plenty of snacks and play on football Sundays! The only drawback is that I have to learn to pace myself because by half-time, I am exhausted and snoring on the sofa

so I never know who wins! But I guess that's not a bad thing after all!
2 comments:
You slacker. But at least you didn't see the end of the Bears game. Unlike me. Blech!
Love Dad
That's nothing to the confusion you're in for after an afternoon of Rocky Horror.
And confetti!
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