Friday, August 25, 2006
Tonight's the football season opener. As a good wife, I'm obliged to attend. After all, I'm thrilled and honored my husband has this job! But can you keep a secret? Going to these games is just as stressful now as it was to my socially-challenged high school self. I spend just as much time worrying about my clothes and hair as I did then. Not good when my post-baby closet is practically bare! While my husband works the crowd, I'll be the one sitting in the stands alone, trying to keep Andrew from eating too much concession stand candy. At least I don't have to worry about flirting with a cute upperclassman; the nicest guy in the stadium has already offered me a ride home.