Tonight is the big Clemson/FSU game and Aunt Katie and Uncle Jordan invited us out to tailgate with them for a little bit this afternoon. I love to go to the football games, but I don't remember the last time we went. It might have been before Kate was born (and if so, that's sad). Kate was "too excited to take nap" so as soon as Mason woke up, my parents stopped by and picked us all up. It helped getting a ride so that we weren't stressed trying to find somewhere to park. That is a nightmare on game day if you don't have a parking pass. It's nice having access to one of those!
As soon as Granddaddy dropped us off in the middle of the crowds - Mason burst into tears. Poor little guy. He warmed up a little - sort of. Kate was loving life. She propped herself up in front of the TV and ate several plates of chips before deciding she wanted to play a little cornhole. She's a social butterfly.
My babynoles!
We took a family picture to document the momentous occasion and of coarse, once we were there I wished we were going to the game ("we" as in without Mason - that would be miserable for all of us!). Maybe we can take Kate to one game this season (one that doesn't start at 8:00 pm). She was extremely disappointed she had to leave without "seeing the Seminoles".
In case you are wondering, Justin hurt his shoulder playing football Thursday night - not sure if surgery is in his future or not.
Go Noles!
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