| skeeter@ccia.com |
10-22-2006 09:22 PM |
Heck, by the time I go over playing tag with my mom and catch me if ya can, I ended up being the fastest runner in the school program. Outrun people in tag or football?..Heck, all I had to do is think it was my mother after me...did she worry about me running into something?...Probably wished I did so could catch me..I remember running around the house and every time I passed the basement door, I would grab at it..once to unlock the thing, next time to open it and next time to head down the steps and out the door without probably even touching most of the steps...these kids now days needed a mom like that..getting hit with a ball would be the best thing that ever happened to them. And they think they have it rough...lmao
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