A few days late, but we're in the playoffs!!!!
1) My boyfriend, the injured man in white in the middle, is being doused by champaign. Mikey, you are my superhero boyfriend (tm: J). I can't wait to see you and your torn whatchamacallit hip in the playoffs. If you pull any more superhero antics, I might just come kidnap you, or faint. One or the other.
2) Petey - little man on the ground...jeez. I want YOU at my next party.
3) Jacoby. (the one in the black vest taking it seriously in the back right.). My son wants to BE you. Seriously. Keep it up. You're allowed to loosen up a bit, though, when you've clinched. Enjoy, son, enjoy!!!
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Craziest thing happened - our upstairs cable box lost sound on the middle channels. Watching the boys with no sound is just not the same.
I love the games just after they've clinched a playoff spot. They're just so much more relaxed and seem like they're having more fun.
[sighhhh]....
I have a bone to pick with David Wright.
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