me: What?
Jack: With my face.
me. Again. What??
Jack: I was sledding next door and smashed into their garbage can. With my face. Do I have a concussion?
me: I don’t think so. You have a red bump on your forehead…
Jack: Yeah baby! I SO took out the garbage with my face!!!
me: Yeah you’re fine.
Having only had a daughter, these are the sort of joys I know not of! There were others, but none like this!
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I can hardly believe it myself some days. 🙂
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I feel like a horrible person for laughing… but nevertheless — I am. 🙂
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Laugh away my friend! I’ll owe ya one. 😉
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