Uncle Kelle said all the hip kids these days are eating sausages in downtown LA. We stopped in for some brats on our way to the USC football game.
I had a sippy cup of water and some Belgian fries,
which apparently went straight to my chin.
I will blame Uncle Kelle if I can't fit into my onesies tomorrow.
When we got to USC, we ran into some superfans - my Montana girls! Here I am with Dad, Ursula, and the smallest USC cheerleaders, Emma and Leela, visiting from the Big Sky state.
Aunt Bearbs and I were ready for the game! (My shirt says "Start 'em young, Raise 'em right" - Dad just rolled his eyes. Mom cheered.)
USC looked great! Until they didn't. Then they lost. Mom was sad.
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