I've mentioned our tiny, little interest in Tar Heel basketball before.
Peanut being able to recognize the Carolina mascot and call him "Ramie" (for Rameses) was okay.
Peanut being able to say Roy for Coach Williams was okay.
The video we got of peanut echoing the Tar Heels chant (that we practically sent to every Tar Heel we know) was okay.
Tonight, we just rushed him through bath and bedtime stories so we could watch the game at 7:30, which would have been almost okay...except I just caught the hubby singing "I'm a Tar Heel born, I'm a Tar Heel bred and when I die I'll be Tar Heel dead, so rah, rah, Carolina-lina, rah, rah, Carolina-lina, rah, rah, Carolina-lina, we don't like Duke*" as a lullaby to peanut.
We might have crossed a line.
*Our cleaned up version of the lyrics for peanut.
**I also promise that this will not become a Carolina sports blog...we're just a little distracted these days. Go Heels!
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That made me laugh out loud...too funny!!!!!
"We don't like Duke!" That. Is. AWESOME!!
You can never go too far when bringing up a little Tar Heel! I love the cleaned up lyrics -- I'll have to remember that for our little Carolina Girl.
I really have no idea what you are talking about...going too far! Everything you just explained seems perfectly normal. :) Keep up the good work!
Ok, so just catching up on the bloggy giggles you leave... and wanted to confess that Matt has been singing the fight song to Liam as a lullaby since birth...You're not alone! We're raising a super fan too! Maybe they can room together in Hinton James! HUGS! ~ Rebecca
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