My Husband "Subvet" says that when our first son "Sonshine" was born the sun rose on our world, when our second son "Gator" was born the sun laughed and when our daughter "Sugars" was born all the flowers bloomed. That says it all.

"Life is not about waiting for the storms to pass...
It's about learning how to dance in the rain."
Anonymous

Your mind is the garden, your
thoughts are the seeds, the harvest can either be flowers or weeds. — William
Wordsworth

Saturday, September 1, 2007

T-T Answer, kid stuff.

Immure vt 1) to enclose within or as if within walls. 2) to imprison 3) to build into or entomb in a wall.

oriel n. a bay window, esp. one cantilevered or corbeled out from a wall.

your answers were, as usual, quite hilarious!


Thought for the weekend I'd leave you with a picture of what I usually see whenever I go to get the boys out of their room.




One or the other and often both mattresses are like this...half on and half off the box springs.


One day I walked in on this site and Gator-boy was standing on the box spring. I exasperatedly asked (not expecting any answer) why on earth they kept taking the mattresses off their beds.



In response,


Gator slid down the mattress on his belly.


YUP! EVERYTHING IS A TOY!!


BOYS!!!!

3 comments:

Diane J. said...

Boys will be boys...and some of them have more "boy" in them than others. ;D

Love and hugs,

Diane

jennifer said...

wAIT UNtIL You get bunk beds!!!

Oh the joy! I actually have 2 sets of bunkbeds, cause twice the beds twice the joy!!

Linda said...

You mean beds aren't toys, too? Oh come on now - they must be!! Of course, when you've got boys there isn't anything that isn't considered a toy or a possible toy at some point in time! Good luck!!