This morning when we went out for a tricycle ride, we found a large collection of Little Tiny Balls on the walk leading up to our front door. Where did they come from? Who put them there? We do not know.
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2 comments:
So, did you ever find out where the Tiny Balls came from?
I did! After a thorough investigation and cross-examination of suspects at our National Night Out, I deduced it was none other than our neighbor Pat down the street. She's sneaky that way.
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