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Hu-Dad’s tennis ball keeps disappearing from his office and we have absolutely no idea who could be at fault.
Hu-Dad sits at his desk for hours doing his busyness. To counteract the negative effects, he does many exercises including rolling a tennis ball under his feet. He says it’s a great activity to maintain flexibility, but his tennis ball disappears at the oddest times. We don’t have any suspects, but will keep a close eye out for the thief.
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Oh, I think you were tempting fate Hu-Dad. 😀
I have to agree with Jean on this one!!
LOOK at that face and those eyes. It’s like “Do you see me with the ball Hu-Dad?”!!