This past weekend was the big game, the FL-GA game that we look forward to each year. Back in my single days I didn't really care about the game. I'd dress up in orange and blue here or there to watch with friends (and support the gators because I love Tebow). I like to call those my dark days, traveling down the wrong path and lead astray. ha! UGA has always been Billy's team, naturally since he's a big sports fan and Georgia boy. So, once we started a family I knew I was "all in" and my sweet girl would wear red and black proudly.
Saturday we went to Yaya and Papa's house to watch the game since Billy had to work. Lilly Rose cheered with me (clapped hands, threw hands up in the air and screamed), she would have made her daddy so proud if he had been there with us. After the win she was one busy baby consoling her Papa back to good spirits. She told him it was okay, it's just a game and better luck next year. Good job, Dawgs!!!
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