...last Friday evening when I came down the stairs. When I questioned what had been going on I was told that it was just a friendly little game.Then Saturday I witnessed a little more of what was happening.
These bright young boys of mine and their Daddy too, have been welting each other with rubber bands. It a "rubber band fight". At least that's what I've been told. What is it about the male mind that finds enjoyment in chasing each other to welt the other and then collapse in a heap of tiredness and pain? I guess Boys will be Boys, no matter what age!Maddie and I have yet to figure it out!
2 comments:
My mother would have loved the boy's pictures and action story , as she weathered the wars and chases and wrestling. She loved her boys, but also would have loved the boat of disciples and Jesus, Jan! You and your family would have been on her list of favorite families to visit :)
I love you all too, even if you are still short one boy and one girl :)
Bite your tongue, Peg! 4 is a perfect number :)
I would have loved to have known your mom, I'm sure she was a great lady.
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