Believe it or not, there are some days when we play games other than hockey. For instance, Jeremy might get hockey taken away from him due to bad behavior. I know that's hard to believe (ha!). So then we either play bat and ball (which, apparently is a term that my family invented. I guess most people would call it baseball, but when Riley was little, we called it bat and ball and it just stuck.) or catch. The other day Jeremy and I were playing some bat and ball, and he hit one pretty high. He turns to me and says:
"Heads up, Darce!"
I looked at him in amazement. I asked him to repeat what he said, and he got all embarrassed and told me he forgot what he said. Then I told him that I heard what he said but wanted to know where he learned that. Apparently he overheard our next-door neighbor, who is 9, call me Darce, and Jeremy thought it would be smart to call me that. Funny stuff.
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