Sunday, February 22, 2009

Brothers Home

Ben missed his brothers terribly. He went out in the car and minus one big explosion upon walking in the door, there was a lot of love going on.

Brothers home. All is good. They all go outside- Ben says, let's not waste the sunlight...

Ben comes back in.

Can I have a ladder?

Huh?

Do we have a ladder- bigger than the step ladder in the kitchen.

Why?

Do we?

Why?

Where is it?

Tell me why...

Well... we thought we would all climb on the garage roof.

Why?

I dunno. Just because. Where is it?

Needless to say, no ladder was sprung. All boys disappointed they did not get to... um... walk on the garage roof.

There you have it. Brothers home.

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6 Comments:

Blogger Rev. Bob said...

if you hear the boys mumbling "parachute," it's time for a lightning raid. Children generally bounce, but you shouldn't rely on it.

12:51 PM  
Blogger Suzy said...

yea there is always the older one convincing the younger one he can really fly with that cape from holloween.

5:00 PM  
Blogger Sue J said...

5 little boys who just moved in across the alley from us last week. We've already seen them up on the garage roof. There is indeed an older one who seems to be leading the rest....

7:23 AM  
Blogger Sara said...

5???? send the parents a valium milkshake. they need it.

5 boys, I cannot imagine. well, I've had more than that here at one time, but believe me, being able to send them home is key.

7:27 AM  
Anonymous donald said...

kill joy!! LOL

1:07 PM  
Blogger Sue J said...

I'm starting to think maybe she sent them up there herself ....

7:17 PM  

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