After his 1st baseball practice of the season, we headed to the school playground so Scooter could play a bit. As he climbed one of the playground structures I asked,
"What's in your pocket?"
He casually responded,
"That's my cup.
It slid around there."
That explains the frustrated boy grumbling and shifting around in the backseat on the way to practice.
Note to self:
Remind G to keep it securely in the provided pocket. :)
"What's in your pocket?"
He casually responded,
"That's my cup.
It slid around there."
That explains the frustrated boy grumbling and shifting around in the backseat on the way to practice.
Note to self:
Remind G to keep it securely in the provided pocket. :)
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