When Travis married me I was think and pretty and hated football.
Four years later I'm fat but love the sport.
Yesterday, as we sadly watched the Bears lose, I wore Hester's jersey, encouraged Lydia to change "Go Bears Go!", and dressed all three of my kids in their jerseys. I watched the pregame - I love that Terry Bradshaw! - as I ate lil smokies.
I was so excited for a Super Bowl with the Bears beating the Steelers. (I even know who the Steelers are. And what town their from. In fact, I can match most teams with their towns. This is huge for me.)
Now, if I could only lose all the weight I've gained through my pregnancies and NICU, I'll be the perfect wife: a baker, a good cook, keeps a tidy house, thin, hot, likes football.