I hate it when I'm lying in bed at night and think of a great post for the blog.  I hate it because I can never remember it in the morning.  However, I'm too lazy to get up and type it out in the middle of the night.  Hundreds of great posts... lost to the night.

In lieu of the great post that is lurking somewhere in the far reaches of my subconscious, I leave you with these riveting photos.

Sunday NFL playoffs with my husband and his "friends".

The dog taking advantage.  He's like our third child.

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