This is what watching the Super Bowl with a 14 month old looks like:

We’d planning on attending Carlo’s Super Sunday Super Bowl Party, but alas, Jack was full of crud, and wasn’t feeling too well… not to mention, I’d worked all day in the yard pulling weeds, and disemboweling our flower beds of all the bermuda grass I could find before putting down 11 bags of mulch.

It was fun to pull Jack in front of the TV, set him up with a TV tray and watch the game…

Honestly though, we didn’t pay attention until the 4th quarter, and the ads that we did see were weak.