Wednesday, August 09, 2006

Do you know where your kids are?

That was the question asked of me on a beautiful Sunday morning...no,I didn't know where Dallin was! We had dressed him and sent him to play with his cousins. Fifteen minutes later they were hollering at us from the top of Bear mountain.

Shoeless, he had climbed the mountain with all his big boy cousins!






My eye pop out!

That's what Garret would tell everyone when they asked about the scratch on his face. He said it in such a dead-pan manner some believed him! The little cousins had a great time asking him what happened just to hear him say in a serious voice "My eye pop out!"

3 comments:

Gina said...

he he he! How funny! What a goooooose! I can still hear his monotone, serious voice. Gotta love him!

Santiago said...

Hey! I was convinced this happened to me when I was kid. I couldn't understand why no one was taking an obviuosly critical even more seriously. I'm glad I got to study some biology and physiology when I got older. :)

Santiago said...

Hey! I was convinced this happened to me when I was kid. I couldn't understand why no one was taking an obviuosly critical even more seriously. I'm glad I got to study some biology and physiology when I got older. :)