Proudest Moment

So in case you are new around here and haven't heard already...I'm pretty much the biggest Giant's fan on the planet.  Seriously.  Who else waits for 4 hours online 9 months pregnant just to see Tiki Barber?  Or who convinces her unborn first child to make her appearance into the world the day before her due date so I won't miss the Giant's game that Sunday.  This girl, that's who.

So obviously, I want to pass on my football love to my girls.  But Little M, has *hated* fooball pretty much since she could tell me her feelings.  Every Sunday she would constantly run around the house yelling, "No football, no football!!"  I always made her wear her jersey, but that's pretty much all she would do.

But last night, the stars aligned and my girl finally saw the light.  It was the fourth quarter and the game was starting to get really close {we were playing the Patriots after all}.  Little M climbed up on the couch and said, "Hey Mommy, I watch football?  Go Giants!"  I pretty much died with excitement right there.  For the rest of the game she cheered, jumped around, yelled, and pretty much followed whatever I was doing :)  Cutest.thing.ever

Cheering the boys on!

And don't worry I also have video proof!!

I cannot WAIT until next week's game!!