Sooner born, Bulldog bred — I mean Sooner bred! (No I don't.)

(By Erik)

Jeanie's Aunt Bea got a look at photos of Maggie sporting her Georgia Bulldogs attire and retaliated in a big way.

So here's Maggie sporting her OU pacifier (which we got her a while back — she likes it almost as much as her TWO Georgia pacifiers). Everything else OU-related in these photos was a generous gift from Aunt Bea.

GO SOONERS!

(By the way, Bobby Ross told me a GREAT joke today about how you make Sooner cookies. I'll let you guess the punch line!)



Checking the score
College football ... IT'S GOOD!

Ready, set ... GAMEDAY!

(By Erik)

"It's the most wonderful time of the year ..."

And this year I get to inflict my love of the Bulldogs on someone who is (mostly) powerless to resist it.

So, before we left for day care today, Maggie tried on the Georgia Bulldogs shirt that grandma and grandpa got her some time ago. It's a bit big (12 months) but I think it looks pretty good on her.



In the middle of our little photo shoot, the phone rang. It was mommy, calling from work because she sensed something was wrong. "You're not just shooting her in her diaper, are you?"

Ummm, no mommy. So, after a quick wardrobe adjustment ...



And finally, to make mommy really happy ...



By the way, Maggie got upset when I took her Georgia gear off and exchanged it for her Thumper day care outfit. That's my girl!

Who’s afraid of the big bad WAC?

(By Erik)

Bragging too much is unbecoming, so I’ll be brief. I just want to say a big “GO DAWGS” after Georgia’s 41-10 Sugar Bowl rout of Western Athletic Conference champs the Hawaii Warriors.

After watching another WAC team, Boise State, put the hurt on the Sooners last year, I was concerned about lightning striking twice. It turned out to be a non-issue. Georgia dominated every aspect of the game.

I also was concerned about Hawaii becoming media darlings to a sickening degree. That didn’t really happen either. The commentators actually kind of turned on the Warriors when it became clear they were outgunned. By the end of the game, we were saying “Aloha” (the one that means goodbye) and actually feeling sorry for Hawaii (and all the fans who paid big bucks to travel to New Orleans.)