According to Chloe, in order to be more American, we need to eat dinner while watching the Super Bowl next time.  She paused the game earlier while we supped and now we’re suffering through the first quarter while the rest of the world is already watching the halftime show.

Honestly, all I care about are the commercials, which haven’t even lived up to the hype, as far as I’m concerned.  As Sophie said, “Now I know what the Super Bowl is.”     When I asked her what it was, she responded, “It’s boring!”  My Sophie is very smart.

I can’t wait until 9 pm so I can watch “Downton Abbey.”  This is torture. This next hour is going to go by very slowly.