Then the playing began. Clint pretended he was choking on whip cream. Or maybe he was throwing up whip cream. I don't know.
Then his wonderful brother Chase came to the rescue. And saved him? At least I think that's what happened. I don't know, I never know with these two. All I know is there was greatness and much laughter ensued. I love them so much. And it's almost their birthday, Chase's is Friday and Clint's is Saturday. I'm REALLY excited!
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