Two of Chris's scouts played each other last night in football, so we bundled up the baby and headed out for the game. (Okay, so they would have played each other if one wasn't sidelined due to grades. It made it easier to know who to cheer for!)
We were so glad we had bundled her up-- it was cold, especially after the sun went down. Unfortunately, Indiana is like Idaho in that the wind blows. The stroller made a good wind break. Millie was far more enamored with the crowd than with the games. Can't blame her. 7th and 8th grade football isn't the most exciting to watch. ("And aaanother keeper!") Okay, the one 8th grade team was pretty impressive, especially for being 8th graders.
We left before the game ended, due to an overstimulated, overtired, underfed baby who was being pushed to her limits. It was a great night and a good way to support the boys. If only we hadn't had to listen to Who Let the Dogs Out so many times...
And these bonus shots because she's adorable. Like I needed a better reason.
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