was at the park with the kykadoodles recently. jungle gyms and monkey bars are like crack for her...seriously...
this park had an interesting one in which the bars spin and you have to make the transfer from one to the other while managing your momentum...quite a trick really.
well of course she's going for it...like a junkie needing a hit...
she figures it out after bout 20 minutes and yells...
"daddy! watch this!"
normally, my default reaction to those words are to cringe in fright...but i watch...and...she does it...
i'm proud and think, "yeah, her mom wasn't that athletic...must be my genes!"
she then starts this little skip/strut over to me that looks vaguely familar...
oh, yeah...
ESPN!
when the hot dog hits a long three or scores off an interception...or get's that walk off slam...
it's that attitude...pride bordering on arrogance...
and crap...that's my genes too...
i'm in for it...
crap
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