Kaleb asked me today, "Mommy, next year, when I'm a midget (that's the next level after flags in the football league they play in)..." Crap, I don't even know what the actual question was, because I am so stunned this child wants to keep plugging away. I asked him if he wanted to play football again next year. "Well, yeah," he says. "Really, Kaleb, are you having fun this year?" "No. But next year, it will be tackle, so it will be fun!"
Sigh.
Huh?
OK. Whatever.
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