My little lad is almost 2... we play a game where I grab his football and he tackles me and I scream fumble he grabs the ball and puts his hands up. He was at his play group where some ankle bitter that was about 5 kept stealing everyones toys. He came over to Brennen (my son) and took his football. The kid was laughing when Brennen took a flying leap at him bringing him down and standing up with arms raise smiling at me... it was funny until the mother of the 5 year old saw it and began to scream at me. I was laughing because she paid no mind to the boy tormenting all the other kids but wwhen "the chickens came home to roost Bobby Bouche" it was a different story. As I was walking out 2 parents said they have asked the lady nicely to watch her child but daddy's little linebacker had to take care of his own business tonight.
HAHA
Cheers
Irish
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