Game 1 was exciting and fun and my cruel husband made us pause it in the 7th inning when it was 4-4. Ok, he only made us pause it because C had pitching practice, but still.

I had to keep answering the phone going "lalalalalalalala don't tell me. We didn't see the end." And I had to stay off the computer because knowing I was just one click away from the final score was just too tempting. I'm weak!

But it was all worth it to watch them battle and win.

Let's go Mets!

Woke up this morning to a house full of sick people. Everyone is fighting this boogey, nasty cold. We are all tired and crabby and sniffly. It's not going to be a fun day. I predict lots of movies. And tissues. Lots of tissues.