some ways they play these days...

They skateboard on books, socks for elbow and knee pads, pots and such for helmets.

They make traps. For me. I hear them in the next room right now plotting to catch me in some tricky contraption.

The best part is when they demonstrate their traps in advance and I see that they mean for me to step into a box and fall down the stairs, getting hit with a swinging wrench.

Thanks, boys. Or rather, no thanks, you monsters.

But my, how I love them.

Comments

Jdaniels said…
This post made me laugh out loud today. Thank you!
Teresa said…
Hmmmm. I wonder where they get their creativity from... Your boys are going to grow up to do awesome things. I just know it.