Thursday, May 01, 2008

Eight Ball, Side Pocket

Why did God make three-year-old boys yay high? Good grief! How I've taken a whacking in the past month. Tonight's came courtesy of a foam sword with plastic rebar. Crumpled me good.

2 comments:

Unknown said...

lol. My 3 yo has been pretty kind so far, but my 1 yo black lab keeps butting his head against the region...odd and painful.

Unknown said...

Chad, it's been a bad month, with no few moments spent lying on my bed just trying not to cry.

Sorry about the lab. Dogs really have no sense of personal space, do they?