Sunday, April 26, 2009

A Curve Ball

We made a family trip to Wal-Mart for a few essentials tonight. On the way home Kenny and I were talking about upcoming practice for the church softball team. Nate, never one to stay out of a conversation, joined in with "Remember when the kids were busting my balls?"

No, son, I'm sorry, I don't remember the kids busting your balls.

Turns out he was talking about his cousins playing baseball and hitting the ball far.

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