I don't know if you've heard, but the Seahawks won the Super Bowl last week!
I'll admit, I haven't been a lifelong Seahawks fan, despite living in Washington my entire life. I lived with women who preferred to garden and stop at garage sales on Sundays, football wasn't even on my radar. When Pat and I met I was actually working at Seahawks stadium (as a barista) but still didn't think much of the game. It wasn't until we were officially dating that I started to really become a fan.
When we were living together I would read, do homework, paint my nails while casually watching the game. I could've gone to another room but I preferred to watch it with Pat. A few seasons later I really started to get into it. I couldn't help myself, Pat's loyalty and enthusiasm was contagious.
The year we got married they went to the Super Bowl and lost, Pat was heart broken. But he didn't waiver, even when they were terrible he was cheering them on every Sunday. I found myself watching more and more of the game each week. I even went to a few live games after that. So I guess what I'm trying to say is I married into being a Seahawks fan.
As excited as I am for our home team to finally be on top, I'm mostly excited for Pat who FINALLY gets to see his team be victorious. I found myself watching him watch the game as his team didn't just win, but destroyed the other team. I've never seen him so happy, not even the flu was keeping him from jumping around the room, yelling and high five-ing Nolan and I. It was awesome.
A few days later we took the boys to the parade. We knew it would be crowded, cold and crazy but I also knew Pat HAD to go, WITH his sons. "This might be their only chance!" this from a man who has waited his entire life, I had to make it happen. So we bundled up the kids, packed a ton of snacks and headed out.
It was freezing (28 degrees) but no rain! This is what we saw when we got up to the parade route, 2 hours before the parade was supposed to start. Later we found out that although they were originally expecting 250,000-500,000 people, 750,000-1,000,000 actually showed up!
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Our outdoor view |
It was already 30+ people deep!
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Our indoor view |
After waiting 2+ hours both the kids were pretty upset. Miles hates to be bundled up, cold and around a bunch of noise so this was not his scene at all. Nolan was antsy and anxious too. I was worried that we weren't going to make it through the day with 2 grumpy kids, but we lucked out when we discovered a little indoor area where you could watch the parade from the second floor of City Hall. It seemed to be where all the families were taking refuge since there were tons of kids wandering around. PErfect distractions for my 2 grumps.
Everyone was much happier here. Miles was able to shed a few layers, walk around and flirt with strangers, all his favorite things.
Nolan had a lovely little viewing spot to people watch the people below, and the helicopters flying above.
Finally the parade started, I guess the team got stuck in traffic because they were almost an hour late!
It wasn't the best view but we were able to make out our favorite players. Here is Coach Pete Carroll waving the 12th man flag.
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12th man fly by. |
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I'm going to ignore that he was chewing on shelf in a public building because he was content for the first time that day. |
Nolan was looking for one person in particular, daddy's boyfriend Russell Wilson. We call him that because Pat was a fan of him before he was even drafted. He seriously almost cried when it was announced that the Seahawks had picked him up. I remember we were in the car and pat told me that this is they guy who is going to take us to the Super Bowl...seriously! My man's a football genius, I think he missed his calling for real!
When Russell drove by Nolan went on and on telling everyone around him that Russell Wilson won the Super Bowl and was the best football player in the world. It was adorable how proud he was...I wonder where he got that? :)
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A proud Seahawk family |