It's Super!

RJ was so excited about the Superbowl. He didn't leave the tv viewing area all day. He camped out with his "gang" and his DS, and asked for all meals in front of the tv (to which we of course said no to). Today he was the official poster child for the onset of obesity.

We had a pretty low-key weekend, I guess. We went to our favorite restaurant on Friday night. Saturday was the boys' last soccer games for the season (although the Spring season starts in 3 weeks). We had an adult night out with some friends last night and I got to play Pictionary, which to me, is the funnest game ever. And then Jackson topped off the weekend by getting bronchitis. I'm sure RJ will be following up the rear with that one. When we went to Urgent Care this morning we saw one of Jackson's classmates with her pj's on as well and looking half-dead, as Jackson did. Maybe they need to clean those classrooms a little better. Just sayin'...

I don't really care who wins the Superbowl. The Little Darth Vader commercial was my favorite and the Black Eyed Peas killed it. What a surprise to see Slash. I thoroughly enjoyed it. RJ kept asking us to turn the channel back to the game. He didn't get it.

Oh yeah-Jackson lost another tooth. He did a little bed-hopping last night so he couldn't find his dinero, but when he finally did he informed us that the Tooth Fairy left him more last time.