My girls celebrated the Super Bowl like any true-blooded American with painted faces and high energy throughout the beating of the Bears by the Colts yesterday. We ate, drank, and danced at half time to Prince's medley of hits in the pouring rain.
Ellie decided around the 4th quarter that she had enough, and rested herself in our friend's guest room that doubles as their library. Ellie thumbed through a few books, until she found the right one to put her to sleep.
The oldest enjoyed the joyous Colt defeat much to the dismay of our gracious hosts. Upon pulling into our garage we noticed that Emma had finally succumb to the dream master.
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