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Monday, October 30, 2006

Trophy Child

Probably the greatest of Phil's disappointments about coming in fifth in the Soccer Tournament was that he wouldn't get a trophy. Maybe a medal, but that wasn't cutting it. Maybe nothing. And don't I have the hardest life ever?

Guess who's singing a different tune now? Yeah, that's him.

Trophies were handed out in a late afternoon ceremony, even for fifth place. We didn't attend as Mr. Grumpypants was still near tears about the whole thing. Fortunately, he got his during class today.

Now he wants us to build him a display case like the one at school.



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