I'm sure you will think I am inventing this in order to spice up my really hum-drum blog, but I'm not. As soon as I posted my sippy cup mishap, I zipped out the door for a quick run (synonymous with "bout of heat stroke"). I got to the park and promptly got clocked in the head with a softball a small child threw at me. Do I have a target on my head today?!
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