I'm in the kitchen when I hear a crash. I turn around and he does it again. He hits the ball off the T and then throws the bat across the room.
"Zack what are you doing?"
"You throw the bat when you run Mom!!"
Remember when you were little and your mom would say we just can't have nice things!! I get it now.
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My son and I live on a farm in Iowa with a menajarie of other
animals. On a good day our life runs like a smooth three ring
circus. On a bad day one of the elephants escapes and charges
the crowd. Please join us in our adventures, just watch where
you step.
animals. On a good day our life runs like a smooth three ring
circus. On a bad day one of the elephants escapes and charges
the crowd. Please join us in our adventures, just watch where
you step.
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3 comments:
Oh, me too. I get it. I also get why she would never ever let me have a sip of her soda. I thought she was just mean. Now, I understand what backwash really is.
Yes Spikey but when they throw the bat they throw it outside; hence baseball being an outdoor sport.
SO SO SO SO SO SO True. Boys being boys... that is the reason I have so few 'things' around my house!
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