Baby's First Super Bowl. Li'l Leighton was incredible good luck for the Saints, which makes sense given how he came in to the world during the playoffs and his New Orleans namesake.
In fact, every time he was brought back in to the room something good happened for the team. And despite his Daddy jumping around, hootin' & hollerin' and generally carrying on, he slept through a lot of the festivities. But his mojo was there!
During the 2nd half, when The Wyfe brought him back out after a feeding, she sat down in our living room and asked me to bring her a beer. I dutifully did so and one of our guests yelled out, "Now get back in your seat!" I blurted out, "it's gonna be an interception to win the game."
and the Porter interception of Manning happened RIGHT THEN! Mojo, baby...
Vast congratulations to New Orleans, the Saints, and the Brees family. Wish we could be there, but we'll get our Li'l Saint there soon enough.
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