My baby boy is playing tackle football. I could cry and smile every time I think about it. He has wanted this so badly for so long. And I'm bursting with pride and cringing with every hit. Such is life.
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From: Kim O <kosinkosky@gmail.com>
Date: Fri, Sep 9, 2011 at 8:47 AM
Subject: Football
To: "kosinkosky@gmail.com" <kosinkosky@gmail.com>
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From: Kim O <kosinkosky@gmail.com>
Date: Fri, Sep 9, 2011 at 8:47 AM
Subject: Football
To: "kosinkosky@gmail.com" <kosinkosky@gmail.com>
Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry







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