It’s so hard to believe that this weekend, one a year ago Maly and I watched our first UT football game on TV together. I wonder if she’ll be at all interested in watching football with her daddy this year, or at any point going forward considering how girly she is nowadays. At least I know we can still have our farting contests because I know, after 2+ years of extensive testing and experience that girls, in fact, do fart.
We’re watching Texas play UTEP in HD right now; it’s a late game and Maly has been in bed for the night for over two hours. It’s tempting to go get her out of her bad and let her sleep on my chest while I watch the game. :-(