Millie was our first child to make it to a BYU football game.
A few weeks ago we decided to go last minute and since this little booger won't take a bottle (and football games are like a 7 hour ordeal) she had to come. When we got to our seats she was terrified with the noise and started crying. We swaddled her up, took turns rocking her and she promptly went to sleep. She slept for the entire first half of the game!
I hadn't been to a game in about 6 years. There have been some really important changes (the music is WAY better and the Cougarettes use pompoms now), but it was mostly the same and brought me back to games with Meredith and Lexie yelling weird things. And, unsurprisingly, BYU destroyed Houston at first, but found a way to make it close at the end.
And this guy read for a lot of the game, so that's cool.


















































