This warning label gets funnier the more I look at it.
The department of public works holds truck days when it's too hot for the city employees to be out on the equipment.
Just the right temperature for me to stand around, 6 months pregnant, listening to twenty preschoolers honk the horns. We went twice, and stayed for 2 hrs each time.
Speaking of heat, we started soccer this month. Here's Robert working up a sweat in his size small T-shirt.
What Robert spent most of the soccer season doing.
Soccer brought out a whole range of strong emotions. The picture on the right was accompanied by a blood-curdling scream of rage.
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