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I spent several hours today watching my godsons and their cousins wrestle. They are 8, 6, 6, and 5 respectively. It was quite a specatcle. Imagine midgets wrestling, then give them fragile egos and overbearing mothers. Needless to say an experience I do not wish to repeat though I probably will since I am their godmother and all. Guilt is a wonderful motivator, to quote a fav author.
*sigh* Wrestling never was a big thing of mine anyway. I mean really, its like boxing only with the whole body rather than just the hands. Ah well, they enjoy beating each other up when they win. Let them at it.
*sigh* Wrestling never was a big thing of mine anyway. I mean really, its like boxing only with the whole body rather than just the hands. Ah well, they enjoy beating each other up when they win. Let them at it.