On May 13th we went to Paradise for Mother's Day. My mom bought us a wiffle ball set. Ryan took the liberty of blasting my kid in the leg with a line drive. He sent one directly at my face that I dodged at the last minute but I probably deserve it for all the psychological damage I gave to him as a kid. Scarlett took it like a champ and didn't cry though. I myself, would have cried. It was a stinger.
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