As I left in the middle of the Cards/Pats game to take Evie to a birthday party, I said to Tyler, "You're going to have to text me so I know what's going on." Fast forward to us walking through Castles n Coasters with Evie's friends and their moms. My phone would buzz and it would be a small update. (3rd period, we're still ahead). Then twenty minutes later, for about 2 minutes, my hip is practically a constant vibration.
"Fumble"
"Touchdown...flag! Holding Patriots"
"We're about to lose."
":("
"He missed!"
"We win!!!"
I think the moms may have thought I was about 15 with the constant texting, but I loved it.
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