Don’t know who won, and don’t really care.
All I know is that Superbowl parties at Megan’s house are the best.  Just ask my kids who I don’t see all day while we’re there.
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Because a lot of the time, they are with multiple cousins on the tramp, or in their insane tree house.
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Even while they are in their Sunday best.
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When they are starving — they just bring the food along with them.
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Or the weasels decide to hang out on their hill that has a bazillion fruit trees and other goodies.
In the meantime, I hang out with these two hostesses with the mostess.
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The hot one who can grill up a mean meal.
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And the party animal who always gets the action going!
If not outside, my kids can be found in a few other places.
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At the table with bags of chips. (They think it is the biggest treat of all time!)
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Or on a really special occasion — planted at the chocolate fountain.
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Scout didn’t move for an hour.
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It was a real-deal love affair.