Thursday, March 29, 2012

So fun to be 7.
His idea... footsteps disguised.   Good idea until he marched through the chicken coop

An idea from his book of mischief... to have a whoopee cushion.
However not allowed in restaurants.
So we kicked him & his brother out, they blasted the whoopee every time someone walked by.  Lots of laughter from all.
Drinking inside watching him out there.
Knitting & drinking.

1 comment:

  1. haha! i seem to remember papa having similar amounts of fun with a whoopie cushion! :)