This morning we were going to go to Nashville with some friends, and they were coming to pick us up.

ML waited for them to arrive, with a false alarm or two in announcing their arrival.

Finally, she was right. “They’re coming to my house!” she shouted. “Yea! Go Deacs!”

I guess, when your parents’ alma mater’s football team doesn’t give you much to cheer about, you make your happiness where you can!