If any of y'all want a bite of her cheeks, well, you just can't have one. They're mine, all mine.
I think Jackson's quads were burning in a very similar way to Lance Armstrong's when he rides through the Alps.
I believe the four year-old thought she was IN CHARGE of the kindergarten class. Most of my time at Field Day was spent restraining her from spontaneously joining in the activities and upstaging the actual participants.