Sunday, October 19, 2008

You Want To Try And Stop Her?

From pulling the boys around in the wagon? Not me. I'll just take pictures.

I promise that I'll get around to actually writing something soon. Something revealing and deep and meaningful. But right now I really have nothing to write about. Nothing that comes to mind.

2 comments:

Jamie said...

Lady puts me to shame. She's probably more active than I am.

Lindax0x0x0x0x said...

O, lordy! Aunt Betty looks so happy there! All they really need is a can of worms, some fishing poles & bare feet!

Blessings on thee, little man,
Barefoot boy, with cheek of tan;
With thy turned-up pantaloons,
And thy merry whistled tunes;
With thy red lip, redder still
Kissed by strawberries on the hill;
With the sunshine on thy face,
Through thy torn brim's jaunty grace!
From my heart I give thee joy;
I was once a barefoot boy.