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My DAd said,”Actually no I did not know that thank you very much. I thought you loved doing band and choir because you got to hang out with your friends. I thought you loved it of all things I would have thought that you wanted to not do softball and do band and choir.”

At that moment I noticed that the car had just pulled into the driveway and mom was standing in the middle of the driveway. I said,” Can we discuss this with mom?”

He said,” Yes but I want you to think about what I had said.”

I said ,”I will think about it if you will think about what I had said.”

He looked at me and nodded. I had won that battle I thought.

Eating Lunch

We were at the table eating. And nobody said a word at all until the end when they were both looking at each other.

My mom’s look was devious like she was going to make a master plan to make me stop playing softball. I looked at both of them and finally said,” Ok if you guys are even going to think about trying to make me stop playing softball it is not going to be a good week.”

My mom looked and said in a dark voice,”Is it is it really going to be that bad because I don’t think it is going to be because nobody knows you better than me,” She started to get a softer voice ,”and I know that you want to be the best girl that you can possibly be.”
I said,” Well, yeah who wouldn’t want to be their best they can possibly be.”

My mom looked at my dad and laughed because she was probably thinking what I was. Anyway, she looked and

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