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Yes, the Philadelphia Eagles shredded our hearts on Sunday night.
But Sunday was also the first Eagles game I watched with my son. (And when I say “watched with my son,” I mean “tried watching while he cried, slept and ate.”)
Here are one young man’s thoughts on a recent entry into fatherhood, delivered in one of the ways I best know how — with an Eagles twist:
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