This is what happens when your husband thinks he has some magical influence over the outcome of Auburn football based on what rituals are repeated while watching. David was sleeping soundly and I refused to let him be woken up to satisfy Grant's ridiculous superstitious nature. Even so, Grant insisted David wear the "lucky" tobogan that brought the Tigers through the upset in the Swamp. And this is what resulted, a hat perched on top of a sleeping newborn's head. Ridiculous, and hilarious all at the same time. I am secretly relieved we lost so David is free from the constraints of superstition on Saturday evenings in our home. War Eagle!!
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