Tonight while I was making dinner, I felt something hit me in the tush. When I turned around, I saw the cutest little baseball bat wielding attacker. It was my little Devon, he was giggling at himself, and took another swing. I can't help but laugh, he is too cute to look sinister, and because it didn't hurt, it is kind of funny. I guess I'd better put a stop to this soon. Don't want the kids at the YMCA to fall victim to my little thug.
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