I have big news, friends. BIG. There has been a shift in our household. A revelation of sorts. If you know my family, you know that the unraveling events over the last week are unprecedented.
You see, my husband and I shared an experience the other day that I honestly never thought would happen. And then, it happened again. And again and again. Four times in one week! I mean, I never imagined it happening at all, let alone FOUR TIMES. We're going to do it again tomorrow, too. Seriously, I'm dying over this, guys. Want to know the best part? It keeps getting better and better!
Y'all...the Tarala family has been watching sports!
I know, I know. Crazy, right? I've talked about time and time again in past posts. We are simply not a sports family. We don't play, we don't watch, and, frankly, we just don't care.
In the past, we just never really got into sports. I was a cheerleader in high school and my husband has a mom who frequently had sports on the television while he was growing up, so we know the basics of football, baseball, and basketball. Neither of us ever played any sports, though, and we never developed a passion for any teams or anything.