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My eyes followed the field across to the little yuppie coach who had been calling our girls for fouls for the entire daame

“Ref!” the opposing coach continued to yell “Call the fouls! Those girls are animals!”

Our girls, Ashland and Gracelynn, were definitely animals

Wild children to the extreme

However, they were not playing aggressively at all

In fact, they were playing dah

They fell down onto the ground and all of a sudden they were producing tears out of nowhere

“Daddy,” I heard asp “I have to pee!”

I looked at Gracelynn who had just been subbed out

“Let’s go,” I urged, standing from my chair where I was between Nico and Belle

I wasn’t sure why Gracelynn always came to me when she had to use the bathroom, but it hat it was

She was ood impression of it, too

It was cute

I loved the hell out of them

And at least they weren’t like their little brother, as hell on wheels