You roll up your pants.
You use shovels and buckets and your own ten digits.
And you play and play and play and play.
At least that's what we did.
And if it ever happens to you, we'd recommend it!
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Popular Posts
-
Let's just leave it at this: My little boys are the luckiest in the world to have the incredible, fun, charming and beautiful cousins th... -
About a month ago I started bathing the boys together. They both love a nice, warm bath at the end of the day (and our eldest NEEDS one for ... -
So...durp durp. I was pushing two screaming babes down 70th this morning thinking that maybe I should post on this blog and so I kept asking... -
Word on the street is that the ABC Carpet Store Santa is the best in New York City, so heaven knows we had to check him out in person and se... -
The whole way to Bryant Park Everett was on repeat with his whines, "I don't want to go skating. I'm not going skating. You won... -
It was on a warm but rather windy April morning that James and I promised each other eternity. We did not know what life had in store for us... -
So, last weekend James and Everett went to Chicago while Talmage and I stayed in New York. They went to introduce Everett to Mum, his great-... -
On New Year's Day I walked past Harry's Burritos on 71st and gasped when I saw the big white sign in the window declaring it was g... -
Surgery went well today. Dr. Reddy was able to repair the coarctation and transverse arch, as well as fix the VSD with four little stitches... -
In the January after their third birthday kids in our church graduate from the nursery and head to primary. The cute little 3-year-olds are ...
0 comments:
Post a Comment