Kitten Thunder is as into football as The Boy and I. Which is…not. But being in the communications industry makes Super Bowl commercials my favorite event of the year. This year we decided that getting dressed for a party was too much so we stayed in our sweats and watched from the couch.
Actually, Oliver and I watched from the couch. The Boy was working on train stuff in the basement and Obi helped him.
The most important take away from tonight’s game: the era of awesome, over the top commercials is over. There wasn’t a single ad worth sitting through football for. At least the game was good.
When halftime arrived and the announcers started telling us about things we just saw, Oli and I flipped to Animal Planet for the kitten half time of the Puppy Bowl. Oli was not interested. This surprised me because AP’s Funniest Pet Home Videos used to stop him in his tracks.
What he was interested in? Madonna. He rolled over so he could watch the whole thing. As soon as it was over he rolled back over and went to sleep.
Later, The Boy came upstairs and Obi arrived from the top floor. Kitten Thunder practiced tackling each other for a while.
Obi was in the kitchen getting a snack when the quarterback was sacked. Oli saw it on the screen and fell to the floor. He stretched out with his hands above his head.
I guess Oliver is a Pats fan.
Happy birthday, Grandpa!