Blaine, while sick and extra whiney, had been down with a nasty fever virus all day. He finally perked up a bit late in the day when I went to pick up him up from Granny's. He was playing basketball in the kitchen while Granny and I talked. After just a few minutes, he came in whimpering and crying, saying, "My ball is wet!!!" -insert dramatic cry here - I said, "Why is your ball wet??" He innocently replied, "Because I put syrup on it..."
NEVER a dull moment...
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