Okay, so it is Super Bowl Sunday. As I came downstairs tonight from reading to and praying with and tucking in five sweet girls, I took a deep breath and headed toward what awaited me in the kitchen. As I unloaded the dishwasher and reloaded it ... swept the floor and cleaned off the counters ... gathered up miscellaneous toys and books and put them in their place, I thought about the game and about my husband. I'm sure he had a nice evening catching it with a few of the people he's with in FL. Hmmmm ... my night/his night ... no further comments:).
My Super Bowl was the BCS National Championship game. I decided it was an appropriate night to post some of my favorite memories.
Goodnight and Roll Tide.
I love you Richard and I can't wait to have you home again!
(oh and GO SAINTS!!)
the start of our trip to Pasadena ...
a very early flight + a lot of anticipation = one tired BAMA man
victory + a flight home = :)