As a mother of a young boy, baseball hats are a very normal thing. In fact, there are so many baseball hats in our house, I think Daniel could wear a different every day for a month. With that many hats, they are generally never where they are supposed to be either.
We were outside tonight raking up after I did the lawn and as I went to water the garden, there was another one of Dan's hats laying in the yard. Just the other night, I found a batting helmet and 3 Pirate baseball hats lying on the floor in our living room. I asked Dan to take care of them. He picked them up and I thought he took them upstairs to his room. Yeah, wishful thinking on my part. They all ended up on a dining room chair. I pointed out his error and somehow, only 3 of the 4 ended up moving. Boys!!
So many hats, only one head!
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