At 3:45 this morning Jamie woke up for a snack and a new diaper. After I fed and diapered the baby I snuck downstairs to check on my sport-loving husband who was pulling an all-nighter to watch the Super Bowl and, strangely enough, I walked into the living room the very second that the Giants won. The Swede, however, totally missed it. I turned off my flash and snuck this photo, but he must have heard me shuffling around because he woke up just in time to see the Gatorade shower. He's been assuring me ever since that he only dozed off for ten, maybe fifteen minutes, though. And based on how tired he is today, I'm inclined to believe him.
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