As a treat, on Saturday night Samson got to stay up late and watch his hometown team get their collective head handed to them by the Colts. In truth, he didn't make it past halftime. Also, he was more excited at having wings and celery (mostly celery) and getting in on something his sister was missing than the "big game."
Which is just as well. In explaining the post-season to him, I boiled it down to "the team that wins keeps playing, and the team that loses goes home." So Sunday morning, when I informed him that the Ravens lost, he said: "That's ok. Now they can be with their families."
I'm glad he's a silver lining kind of kid. [He's going to need it when baseball season starts.]
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