They've won four straight since then. "Serenity now!" is my new catchphrase.
Anyway, Nicholas and I put on our Giants t-shirts for the game, and we practiced our "Go Giants!" chant that he's learned:
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Nicholas is starting to pick up on some of the subtleties of the game. He can now identify quarterback Eli Manning, though singling out receivers, backs, and anything the Giants do on defense is still a bit beyond him. (He has the charmingly naive habit of cheering for every reception, even if it results in a touchdown for the Giants' opponents.)
Because the game went rather well, we also got to practice different ways to celebrate touchdowns. The best was to do a double high-five and shout, "oh yeah!"
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That then turned into a game where he shouted "oh yeah" and I had to shout "oh no," followed by him rolling on the floor and laughing. But he was having fun.
Next week the game doesn't start until 6:30, which is a little late to get Nicholas riled up, so we'll probably DVR the start of the game, put Nicholas to bed, and then catch up.
As Nicholas would say, "Go Giants!"
I have to say that I agree with most of your parenting skills, but to intentionally teach a child to root for the Giants is pretty much worth a call to Child Services. They would not question me at all, and would pick him up from your "care" and put him somewhere that would teach him how to root for good teams! :)
ReplyDeleteBut really - I loved the first game Abby watched with me. We now watch every Sunday and she gets to pick who we will root for. Used to be that she would use colors, but now she can recognize some of the teams and she has some that she prefers. Talk about bad parenting, one night we had to root for the Eagles... Ugh!
Wait, wait, wait. You let your daughter -- born near DC, and living in the Midwest -- root for the Eagles.
ReplyDeleteBut I'm the bad parent?!?!?!