So it's Superbowl Sunday and the day started with Charlotte asking 'why do
guys like to watch other guys run back and forth with a wierd shaped ball
then fall on each other?

Thinking a clean reply (she's just a kid) we said 'it's a guy thing'.

Well, that didnt cut it, so I added guys like getting with a bunch of other
guys and yelling alot where they dont have to be so fancy and can fart and
scream or do whatever.

Ok, that worked (humm, think about it. Kinda wierd but then I'm a girl).

Meantime, we loaded the hubby up in a cab and told him to enjoy at the bar
doing the 'boy thing' with lots of likeminded guys. Saved up 40$ for him to
go party with <g>.

Best bennie? GIRLS NIGHT! We have a blessed 6 hours with just us GIRLS
here! Now what are we doing? Yelling, screaming, and farting <g>. Got the
music cranked up and been dancing about in our undies. Finally got my 14YO
to try a lacy bra instead of a sports type.

I agree guys, superbowl Sunday rocks!

PS: for a foodie note, Charlotte made dinner. Butter and garlic fried
shrimp with rice and canned blue lake green beans. I didnt have to do
anything but dance <g>.