Just so we are all on the same page:
The number of families who requested Mark & I as their child's baseball coach has gone up from 14 to EIGHTEEN. Any sort of smug, In your face! revelry that I was feeling before, has been replaced with sheepishness as the Little League Peeps are not too happy with our popularity.
They could totally care less that this all about ME.
In related news, Mark has decided that I can no longer drink margaritas and email the team parents.
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