Since the Superbowl didn't start until 3pm (well, by the time they kicked off, it was more like 3:30pm!), I spent the morning cleaning up the house and getting laundry done, etc. When I tried to make our guest bed, Amanda wanted up and she began playing "peek-a-boo" with the sheets as I tried to lay them on the bed:
Then we watched the Superbowl, and I looked over at one point in the middle of the 2nd quarter to see this on the other couch:
Can you tell I didn't marry a sports fan?