Put Sid to bed, got settled in the watch the 1st quarter and wham, Conner's head found the coffee table. He went into panic mode while we scrambled to get him cleaned up. In the midst of the crisis, Conner is hysterical and then says "are my brians coming out?" I lost it. That boy is something else.
Ben graciously took him to get stitches so that I could watch the rest of the game.
And what a game it was!!!! National Champions!!!!
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