
The wresting between Tim and Davis every night is hysterical. Davis gets so nervous when Tim walks through the door that he instantly runs away giggling. They honk eachother's noses, they dog pile, they roll and rumble and richochet off the furniture. Tonight during wresting, they stopped to catch their breath and I overheard Tim say "Davis, your old man is gonna be an old man tomorrow" - I guess in Davis' eyes we might be old, but Timothy, you still look like a Spring chicken in these peepers. 29... Here we come!
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