Football!

Just because I am preggers does not mean that I can't still love Football. We are playing the Steelers tomorrow and I CAN"T WAIT! Actually, I think I scare Pete with how maniacal I get watching the game. I think I was the loudest, scariest, most emotionally violent person out at the Lebanon BW3s. Pete looked at me like What have you done with my happy, medicated wife?? Personally, I took advantage of the fact that I am pregnant and people can't punch me now. (Ask me about Kentucky Style one day.. seriously.. it happens people. Women do get punched in the face.)

We watched the Browns/Ravens game and it didn't start off too hot. I got worried about my boys and was screaming some obscenities out at the Browns. (no kids in the area.. I did stop once they came in, thank you. I am not completely non-maternal.. I am having a kid, you know!)
Needless to say, Pete shooshed me like 30 times, complained my clapping was TOO loud and that I was just too loud and vocal period. Whatever! We killed them 28-10. They can say something to me and I would actually welcome it. Like my friend Amy says, sometimes you just catch pregnant women at the right time hormonally and it's on! It probably would feel good... not that I condone violence at all, but man, some people just frustrate the heck out of you. (Like mentioning how big/not big you are, etc) Some physical letting loose might actually be good for the baby.

So we go up to BW3s tomorrow to watch the game. Actually, we kind of have to. Because we are so TV obsessed, our DVR is working over time on BOTH tv's and we can't switch channels. That's ok. I am going to proudly wear my Raven's jersey and DARE some Steelers fan to say something to me. Let them fear the wrath of the hormonal pregnant women. After proceeding to kick their ass, I would politely say excuse me as I move back to my seat. Hey.. I want to make sure our kid learns his manners!