Clint came to me today, handed me this pedometer and said, "Will you put this on me. I need to practice my running skillzz." I couldn't help but giggle and take a picture of him. He kills me. He of course could see no reason why I was laughing; I'm sure he was thinking, 'Silly Mom.'
Saturday, September 18, 2010
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