This thing was like a neighborhood kid magnet. They sensed what was going on even before the thing was identifiable.
So much for my life insurance threat. GG and The Boy were bouncing and the line of neighbor kids was already formed the moment it was done.
This new development effectively makes me the "designated driver" in the event that GG (or anyone else) has to be taken to the hospital.
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We have a rule that kids have to ask their parents first before jumping. Just sayin'.
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