As we were unloading the car today (from my major, must needed, shopping trip) Trey asked if he could play football.
Sure!
He just tackled the offensive player (my toilet paper) who fumbled the ball and Trey recovered! Gotta love it!
I hope the "offense" can be salvaged.
Does this remind you of Big Daddy anybody?
(It was 100 degrees and she still managed to wear all this)
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