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Bouncing Balls and Babies
Annie was bouncing a white rubber baseball on the back porch this morning. Approaching me while craddling the ball we have this conversation… Annie: This is my baby Colson. I bought him at school. Me: What? Really?! How much did he cost? Annie: I don’t remember. Hold on just one second, Mom. Running, and then [...]