I was outside today throwing a " tennis " ( pretend it's a baseball ) to Jacob and as he was sending the ball whizzing by my head,
I caught it.
Not the ball because they were flying by my head at a velocity that only Greg Maddux could have even attempted of catching it.
The smell. The smell that reassures me that Spring is right around the corner.
STEAKS ON THE GRILL!!!!
I never though that I would smell that ever again. Steaks on the grill are a man's best friend, next to his wife, kids, "real" friends, and of course his God and by that I mean THE ONE TRUE GOD.
TA TA for now
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