The other day I was doing some homework (aka, looking at blogs) when I heard Nate singing in the bathroom. I’m not sure if he knew I could hear him, or if he cared, but here are the lyrics to his song:
*To the tune of the popular primary song, Saturday is a Special Day*
Saturday is a special day,
it’s the day that we get to watch fooooooootball…
I admit I’ve complained more than once when our ENTIRE Saturday has been consumed by college football. But if my husband loves it enough to write his own song about it, I guess I can cope.
Nate in his football glory days –
15 years later…
Now we just watch football.