I went out with the girls last night. When I came home, Kenly was nestled in bed and Adam was watching Lost. At 4:30, Kenly started crying, softly at first and then frantically, for Mama. I went in to snuggle her back to sleep, explaining the whole time that she could not have a bottle. It was during this snuggle time that I realized that Adam has been brainwashing our child.
In the middle of our quiet snuggle time, Kenly sat up and yelled, "Go Panthers! Daddy says, 'Go Panthers!'"
You're busted mister!