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Tuesday, November 29, 2005
It would have been considerably more egregious, of course, if my husband didn’t have about four feet and twenty years on him. Jared’s dad, stuck in a bind with mom out of town, brought him into the office for a few hours. At first, of course, he played shy, and hid his face in his dad’s pants leg, and wouldn’t talk to me. I was not discouraged. I found more excuses than ever to get to that end of the office that morning. I have never been so faithful about checking the faxes. I smiled and waved at him each time, and before long he was coming to the door of daddy’s office to smile coyly at me before ducking back inside to the safety of daddy’s desk.
Eventually he decided I was all right, although coming down to my end of the office was too scary. But I went down there and we ended up playing ball. I rolled and he kicked. He’s got pretty good aim for his two or three years. Better than mine. I wish I could make friends as easily with people my own age.
And I want one.
6 Comments:
a ball?
By 
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4:19 PM, December 05, 2005
His dad has a giant tennis ball, about the size of a soccer ball, in his office. Trophies and awards take odd forms these days.
By 
TeaLizzy, at
7:43 AM, December 06, 2005
Well, I have never seen a trophy made out of a baseball bat, but then again, I haven't seen many trophies.
By , at
8:30 PM, December 08, 2005
Oh you want a ball, *wink, wink*, I thought you wanted a fax machine based on how faithful you were to checking up on it.
Hey when and you and Anthony going to have kids anyway ;-)
Have a great day!
By , at
11:07 AM, December 13, 2005
Anthony and I will have kids as soon as he starts bring home a paycheck. We both believe pretty strongly that, whenever possible, the mom should be home with the kids. We're just waiting on that, believe me. Not a day longer!
By TeaLizzy, at
11:21 PM, December 13, 2005
And just think a fax machine could be yours' and Anthony's for only $249.00 with all the bells and whistles this holiday season! 0% interest until January 06 and payments as low as $29.00 a month.
Or you could just go to Kinkos and pimp out their machine for a buck and a quarter a shot. ;-)
By , at
4:53 PM, December 14, 2005
