i took the boys to the high school last night to watch anna’s rehearsal. when we got there they saw the big hill and conversation went as follows:
andrew: sis, can we roll down the hill?
me: um…you’ll have to shower when you get home.
ben: wha?!!?!????? (apparently rock stars have an aversion to soap and water. and i really need to get a video of him saying “wha???!?!!” sometime)
me: fine. will you let me take your picture, at least?
you’ll notice that, apparently, rock stars can’t figure out how to roll down a hill, as he could only get the lateral move down. i think ben’s glasses FOR SURE need to be bent back into shape after last night. sorry, dad.
oh to be young again…..and to be a boy…..