Dear Papa,
I'm sorry that I've betrayed your Seahawks. I mean, our Seahawks.
And I know you're rooting for the Cardinals.
But Auntie Kris at the Fire Department...she outfitted me with a few really itty-bitty Steelers onesies at my baby shower, and I couldn't resist wearing one for today. And by itty-bitty, I mean "really manly for a 23-day-old newborn". I think she didn't plan on the Steelers going to the Superbowl when she bought them for me, since they're sized for next fall's season (when I will be nine months old).
I think it looks like I'm ready to turn out for the team. Doesn't it look like I have pads on?
And yes, this image captures my feelings about the fourth quarter of the game. It really was that exciting.
As soon as I wake up from my nap, I'll start looking for my Seahawks onesies.
Gotta represent the hometown, now that the Superbowl is over.
Love,
Thomas
3 comments:
look at those eyes! I love his expressions Shelley, he is so animated! Great pics...
Just so darn cute. This picture is PRICELESS. That's how I felt in the fourth quarter, too. Thanks for summing it up, Thomas!
I can't get over how cute he is!!! Congratulations!
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