going to sleep.
(a) you pee your pants
(b) you cry
(c) you faint
(d) all of the above
Correct answer is (d). So it's really a superbowl miracle that I didn't have to throw my pants out. :p
And, before you ask, yes... four years ago, when Eli first went to the superbowl and kicked the pats ass, I had the time to photoshop myself into a photo with him. Do you think the thought crossed my mind to do an update last night? Heck yeah. It's only pure exhaustion, even now, that I don't go for it now!
I seriously think I burned off all the calories I ate (chips and smarties - due to stress) in the last 3:39 of that game... completely, fabulously, amazingly, awesome.
Nothing better than rooting for an underdog and having them win. Twice. Love you Eli.
Here's a pic of me during my last pregnancy - when my fabulous hubby came home with a gift... :) And, yes, I realize I'm crazy.
Sorry for the lack of anything nonsense-y tonight... xo