



At our house the BIG game is always a party. Everyone dresses for the team they are cheering for and nobody gets mad or angry (except Jon, when we are all talking and he misses something - thank heavens for DVR). Anyway, even the grand kids get into it - whether they care or not. Attached are a few pictures of our fun. And of Course at the end of the game - the Y flag got turned upside down. You'd think our neighbors are used to this by now - but we still get lots of questions.
1 comment:
oh, I've never been angry in my life :)
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