Kids, QOTD


Last night, I was driving the kids home from soccer practice.

(Volvo driving soccer mom!)

Anyway. I asked Will how his practice was and he said “Bad. We lost our game.”

I replied that if I was sad every time I lost a race or a game, I’d be sad A LOT.

He turned to his friend and said:

“It’s true.  My mom’s done a bunch of Ironmans and pretty much never wins.”


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