So yesterday was Sunday and even though I associate the day with going to church, my husband thinks of football as well. The Colts were playing, his favorite team, and were in a pretty close game. He watched with Luke and our baby girl while I got supper ready.
Of course supper was ready before the game was over. So my husband paused live TV so that he could come back to it later. After my husband was done with his own supper and feeding Luke, the “boys” went back into the living room to finish watching the game.
Well, I was still in the kitchen finishing feeding our baby girl and I hear “NO!” Then after a couple seconds I hear Luke start crying. You see my husband was yelling at the TV because the Colts fumbled the ball, and Luke who didn’t understand what was going on thought he was in trouble.
Poor little guy. Daddy did console him, and mommy lectured daddy on yelling at the TV while Luke was in the room. After all we’re adults and we should be able to resist the urge to scream at the TV, right?
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