I've got a few battle scars from wall run-ins...on my elbow, hip, and ankle. (As a side note, Brady aggravated his corn.)
Anyone want to play over break? Bring it.
Sunday, November 13, 2005
My New Favorite Sport
All month, I've been nagging Brady about playing some racquetball with me. Every weekend, there's a new excuse... "homework," "relaxing," "anything but..." Really, he just didn't want to face my ferocious game. Yeah, that's right. I cleaned up on that boy.
I've got a few battle scars from wall run-ins...on my elbow, hip, and ankle. (As a side note, Brady aggravated his corn.)
Anyone want to play over break? Bring it.
I've got a few battle scars from wall run-ins...on my elbow, hip, and ankle. (As a side note, Brady aggravated his corn.)
Anyone want to play over break? Bring it.
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4 comments:
WHOA! Now you know the real reason why he didn't want to play you.
PS-You can have an excuse to not put up pictures, even if you have a kid. It's called dial-up.
I'm afraid...
Stephanie and I will take you guys.
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