Sooie (10-10-08)
My baby brother brought his two-year-old up to Fayetteville this weekend for her first Hog game. I've been to sporting events with toddlers before, and I operated on the basis of two assumptions: 1). She'd be squirming by the second quarter, have wet her diapers by halftime, and be crying by the third. 2). At least if we did have to leave early, this was the season to do so.
I was wrong on both counts.
