My Super Bowl Sunday was very peaceful. I invited Lincoln to spend the night. We ate healthy, headed for bed at half time and missed most of the game because of dinner and bath. It was perfect for me. In the future I expect that there might be more junk food and later bedtimes. Hopefully those games will be more fun to watch anyway. Super Bowl is always a special day for me, reminding me of the day that Jay was born 33 Super Bowls ago.
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