i pick brooke up from track practice the other day and our conversation starts off like this...brooke: "mom today in track i beat 2 of the best runners"
me: "you did, wow"
brooke: "yeah, they tripped"
she CRACKS me up...
that's how i usually win most my races too, when everyone else falls down.
then i have a chance.
dear God, thank u for my kids and the funny things they say.
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