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Never has a truer word been spoken


Yesterday I was wrestling with my son, and as he’s getting bigger these wrestling matches usually consist of me kneeling on the floor and him taking a running jump at me to try and knock me over. After 10 minutes of this, I’m lying on the floor, bruised, sweating, out of breath and wanting to take a break. “What did I do to deserve this?” I wondered aloud. Quick as a flash, he replied. “You married my mother.”
Touche.

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