For Fun Friday at Front Range Bootcamp, we played dodgeball and were told we had to do 50 burpees if we hit someone in the face.
On my very first throw, my victim ducked and I hit her smack in the noggin.
Apparently I’m still *that* kid after all these years.
I posted the above picture of me on social media and the responses were hilarious, particularly those who thought it was actually me in action. Sorry, folks. It was more like:
My infamous onion-chopping goggles
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A hubby who is very good at Photoshop.
My friend Jenny told me it was her favorite picture ever of me and that “I would not want to be on any team opposing you” to which I responded:
“You’re not the first to say that. I was a really aggressive soccer player. When we were handing out jerseys, no one wanted to be 13 ‘because it was unlucky.’ I grabbed the jersey and deemed ‘I’ll be unlucky for the other teams’ and that was my number forever after.”
And make sure to watch out for me on the dodgeball court.
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