But the football kind. From Cleveland.
I was completely looking forward to finally wearing my vintage-inspired Browns hoodie to a game instead of just in front of the tv. But of course, as soon as we finally have time to go to a game, I couldn’t find it anywhere in the house.
Seriously, was throwing rooms apart trying to find it.
I bet the dog pulled it into an undisclosed location for a nap.
He does that with our laundry sometimes. It’s kind of weird. And endearing.
So instead I threw on an orange tee and went with it. My favorite Browns hoodie would have to make its debut some other time. Actually, it’s kind of fate, because it ended up being in the 70s. Talk about the perfect football day.
We had a blast. I don’t think I’ve tailgated like this since college.
Which reminds me that I’m definitely not in college anymore. And can’t tailgate like I used to.
I love these friends.
And the significant others too.
And Cleveland football.
Even if we don’t always win. At least we did on Sunday!