Saturday night our family of four loaded up and headed to the Razorback basketball game! I LOVE basketball games. I started playing basketball when I was in 5th grade and played every year through my 2nd year of college. I understand the science behind it all and just LOVE it. It was the first time for all of us to go together.


We took Lincoln to his first game when he was 10 months old. Emery, 8 months old, experienced her first game. She was a rock-star baby. She just sat in my lap (Cory's some) and looked around at all the action. She even hummed and danced along to the band and enjoyed the cute little 5 year old girls behind us!



This is Lincoln's third game this season so he is a pro. He claps and boos along with the rest of the crowd. His favorite is calling the Hogs and watching the band play. We got tickled at him because he kept saying "I don't want to go to time out" over and over. He was a little confused between the difference of "his" time out verses a basketball time out. By the end of the game when the announcer would say "timmmmme out" Linc would look at me and say "not for me mommy, only those boys" and point to the court.

And what is an evening without some sibling love

or at least one of them is loving the other. Ha!

Go hogs!!
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