Saturday, September 20, 2014

Weaknesses

The soccer game was reaching half time and, even though we don't keep score at this age, our team was losing.  When the referee called for substitutes, Logan came running, nae dancing off the field.  As he landed in my lap, he began to squirm.
"Dad, please don't tickle me, it's my only weakness."
- 20 September 2014

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