He told me that he won a prize and I asked how. He said, "A Jazz dancer threw it to me." And then he held it up to his nose and smelled it and the said, "It still smells like her."
Whenever we are at home now Brent is carrying this ball around with him. Throwing it in the air with a little boy smile on his face. Oh ya, he also throws it at me all the time and if I take it away from him he cries like a little baby. He tells me I am jealous that a Jazz dancer likes him.
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You are one lucky boy Brent. I do understand your joy though. Once I caught a KFC bucket at an RSL game and much to my shagrin it wasn't full of fried chicken. But it did have a coupon inside for a free meal at KFC. I ended up feeding 8 people with that bucket and haven't stopped smiling since.
Haha. Bridgett you make me laugh. I would be way jealous.
brent, she sounds really nice. does she have any friends?
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