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In 2023, I was in a pickle. I was laid off from my job, my son was hospitalized, and I was sick with whatever he had. All in the same week. Ouch.

Layoffs suck. But do you know what doesn’t suck? 

PICKLEBALL.

My husband started it. As in, playing this “sport” — annoying whole neighborhoods with that racket paddle. He was addicted. Either this was his version of a midlife crisis or he was on something, I thought.

As it turns out, he was onto something. Something special... 

So, I pickled myself up and went to work on some special things...

Introducing Pickleballs of Fire! They’re nerdy chic.🤓 Like a mom joke on your feet. 🧦 Best of all, they're made with 🧡.

 

Enjoy,