And here is Fender in his new Texas shirt that our cousins got for him. Typically I wouldn't mind him wearing it at all, I mean we are certainly Texas fans...just not when they play my school. And as luck would have it, the day he got this shirt was the night Texas played Texas Tech last Saturday. I should have known things weren't going to go my way when he went to find his shirt and put it on by himself after watching a little pre-game. :( He looked pretty cute in burnt orange, but I still made him sit on the other couch!
Despite the minor loss, I thought Tech looked pretty good and held it together pretty well considering Texas was ranked #2, they apparently wanted revenge from last year, we were playing AT Texas, and it was clear the refs and commentators were completely bias. Yet it certainly wasn't a blow out, was it!! Wreck em next time, boys!
So we clearly need to get Fender some Raider gear, but here he is... burnt orange and all, doing his hook-em horns and supporting his Godfather who is a Freshman at UT this year too.
Daddy reading new bedtime story to Fender from his Granama. A true story about a man named Philipe who walked on a tightrope between the two World Trade Center Towers.
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