The last time I was pregnant during football season, we won the Super Bowl.
So naturally, I have high hopes for this season.
Luckily, I'm a little further along in my pregnancy this time, and don't have to blame any first trimester tailgate puking on faux hangovers from the night before.
And even better, I have not only one, but TWO partners in crime at the Hawkwagon Tailgater Association!
Jessica and Haley are both knocked up, too! |
Jessica (due in October) is currently winning, with Haley and I lagging a couple months behind. But by next year, three new little baby Seahawks will have joined the gang!
This season I quickly discovered that it's much more fun to be sober at a drunken tailgate party when you have a couple friends to share your non-alcoholic champagne with.
Of course none of this means that our guys are standing with us in solidarity. I think they just see it as an excuse to drink our share of Fireball from the Shot-Ski. |
Real. Women. Love. Football. |
Stew can always be counted on to photobomb an otherwise great group pic. |
Now let's do this, Seahawks!