Georgia Football cannot be good for pregnant fans. The emotions that I go through watching this game range from anger, joy, fear, excitement and probably about 50 others. The whole game, all I can think is “This can’t be good for the baby.” Especially right now. It’s too close. And I’m nervous. I want them to win. I need them to win. This has been a 4 hour game. I need us to win it. My heart is beating like crazy. I don’t like this at all. I guess, though, I am training the kiddo to be a Georgia fan. It’s all about being really into the game and stressing and loving it all at the same time.
Thankfully, we won. I can’t wait for Baby Neighbours to get here so we can watch the games with him/her. This time next year, Baby Neighbours will be here and we will be watching the games together. Holy crap.
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