My, how times have changed.

Superbowl Sunday has come and gone. I remember when Bryant and I used to watch the game (from start to finish - Bryant for the actual game, and me for the ads and halftime show) with junk food and a few beers.

This past Sunday we were able to spend gametime in the basement with the TV on, but let's just say we weren't relaxing on the couch with munchies and drinks. (Plus we had to fight Ali on the fact that we were NOT going to watch Caillou or Barney).

Bryant spent much of the time on the floor painting with Ali:

And Chris was in his swing, cute as ever (Ali was apparently trying to play Restaurant/Kitchen with him...)

I think both of us were able to catch about 5 minutes of the game and a couple of ads here and there. But we were with our kids, which was - believe it or not - even better than a bag of Doritos and an MGD.