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.
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.
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