How we Wire them

Mike worked at a Home Show this afternoon. Upon returning home, Genevieve gave him the usual grand welcome that involves yelling something like this.

"Daddy home! Hi daddy! Hi Daddy!"

Once settled in and our Skyping session with Grammy and Papa was over, the Sunday evening easy dinner of enchiladas were served around Genevieve's 'princess table'...in front of the football game. Yes, Sunday evenings we make some compromises. Genevieve, thinking only of her father, must have been thinking of her father and pulled up a 'princess chair' for daddy to sit on. Well, let's say momma's tush can't fit on that so, daddy remained on the couch.

Once dinner was finished, Genevieve began pulling apart her basket of baby dolls and accessories, climbed up on the couch and began caring for her doll. Out of nowhere, Genevieve said,

"Daddy football" (aka daddy's game of football), and began yelling, "Go Packers! Go Packer!"

Despite my heart for Chicago, the moment was too sweet, so Mike and I joined in on cheering for the Packers...certainly not in the playoffs anymore :) So, it's the Packers for football. Baseball- she'll learn to love the Cubbies.