My neighbor's have two boys, well six kids, but one boy is a year younger than SS and the other is one year older. They came over to play and the younger one's eye is all messed up. It's scabbed up and bruised. We asked what happened and they boys said they were playing around and the older one threw a brick at the younger one.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
The wall must be new then. Or it's the same, chain link fence that was there when I lived in Cali. Even I can climb a chain link fence.
The one I saw on the tv was pretty tall. Well over the height of a man. Probably twice as high as a normal man. It was steel partway up and then fence and then razor wire.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
My neighbor's have two boys, well six kids, but one boy is a year younger than SS and the other is one year older. They came over to play and the younger one's eye is all messed up. It's scabbed up and bruised. We asked what happened and they boys said they were playing around and the older one threw a brick at the younger one.
DH's brothers once threw cement blocks at each other when they were small.
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Out of all the lies I have told, "just kidding" is my favorite !
My neighbor's have two boys, well six kids, but one boy is a year younger than SS and the other is one year older. They came over to play and the younger one's eye is all messed up. It's scabbed up and bruised. We asked what happened and they boys said they were playing around and the older one threw a brick at the younger one.
DH's brothers once threw cement blocks at each other when they were small.
Their mom is super sweet. I cannot imagine having six kids. They're really good kids but they're kids.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
No kidding! The last two are twin boys. They are the absolute most adorable boys ever. Little blond blue eyed tow heads. Cute as a can be. When they were toddlers if I went over there to bring cookies or something they had ankle bracelets on. No lie. Their house was alarmed. Apparently they were little escape artists.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
No kidding! The last two are twin boys. They are the absolute most adorable boys ever. Little blond blue eyed tow heads. Cute as a can be. When they were toddlers if I went over there to bring cookies or something they had ankle bracelets on. No lie. Their house was alarmed. Apparently they were little escape artists.
I wish they had those when DD was small. She was an escape artist too - it almost killed me on several occasions. She was fine, but I was a wreck.
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Out of all the lies I have told, "just kidding" is my favorite !
No kidding! The last two are twin boys. They are the absolute most adorable boys ever. Little blond blue eyed tow heads. Cute as a can be. When they were toddlers if I went over there to bring cookies or something they had ankle bracelets on. No lie. Their house was alarmed. Apparently they were little escape artists.
I wish they had those when DD was small. She was an escape artist too - it almost killed me on several occasions. She was fine, but I was a wreck.
They really are cute well behaved kids. Their mom home schools the younger ones and the older ones go to school with their grandma. She's a teacher.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
No kidding! The last two are twin boys. They are the absolute most adorable boys ever. Little blond blue eyed tow heads. Cute as a can be. When they were toddlers if I went over there to bring cookies or something they had ankle bracelets on. No lie. Their house was alarmed. Apparently they were little escape artists.
That is really a good idea. I wonder how long it took them to figure out how to take them off?
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Sometimes you're the windshield, and sometimes you're the bug.
My BFF raised 6 boys. Oh the stories I could tell....
My father had two brothers and one sister. Oh the stories he told....
We keep our alarm on in the morning and the downstairs motion detector on. That way the boys can never sneak downstairs without us knowing. The doors also chime when opened. #1 set if off once when he was 4. He still talks about how scared it made him.