Derek and I made a decision a long time ago not to watch tv in Sundays. We sure don't criticize those who do because believe me we sure have wanted to many times. Just a personal choice that has worked for us. But last night was Super Bowl Sunday…and instead of watching, Derek and I put the kids to bed and worked on trek (I think Jacob wore his new Austin Collie jersey to bed, poor kid!).
Derek made me pinky swear that I wouldn't tell him who won (I saw it on the Internet). I didn't tell the boys for fear they would snitch. So hear we are on Monday morning at 8:05 a.m. watching the Colts and the Saints go at it. I had to cue it up for Derek so there would be no chance of him hearing the outcome on live tv. He's serious about this!

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