The game was on too late last night for the boys to watch. We recorded it and let them watch it late this afternoon. All I can say is: WOW. There were tears, threats of violence and Snoopys tossed around the room. And...I LOVE IT. I couldn't be happier that my boys are this emotional over a sporting event. (Of course, I hope this means they will be this emotional about football next fall.) The boys bonded over the Cinderella team, Butler, and have now bonded over the heartbreaking loss. They will probably forget about it by tomorrow, but not me. This moment will live forever in my heart.
Mom is only making things worse