Hammock
On my day off, yesterday, I took my book and went outside to lie in the hammock we suddenly own. ( I think I asked for a hammock about once a day growing up, and now Benj says something like, "jsdkajskohammockahsdha" and Mom buys one. Anyway..that's beside the point) So I went out to lie in the hammock, and because it's a low hammock, I sunk almost to the ground. lol. Benj takes one look and bursts out laughing. " Tam! You're almost on the ground!"
"uh huh..." (I'm getting out my book)
"I think it needs to be raised"
"uh huh..." (I'm reading my book)
"ha..you look like you weigh 50 pounds!!"
I stop reading, thinking to myself, 'that's not so bad.." When he says in an oops-I-just-made-a-big-mistake voice,
"But...you actually weigh about 40, right Tam?"
yeaaa... Oh what would I do without him?
"uh huh..." (I'm getting out my book)
"I think it needs to be raised"
"uh huh..." (I'm reading my book)
"ha..you look like you weigh 50 pounds!!"
I stop reading, thinking to myself, 'that's not so bad.." When he says in an oops-I-just-made-a-big-mistake voice,
"But...you actually weigh about 40, right Tam?"
yeaaa... Oh what would I do without him?
2 Comments:
At July 10, 2007 3:57 PM , Carol-Lee Joy said...
i love little brothers. they are so much fun, even when they bug you every night when you are relaxing quietly after work and beg you for a druppy, hugging, squeezing, tickling, cuddling to try and make you say yes:)
At July 10, 2007 5:05 PM , Anonymous said...
lol that story is awesome. Little kids rock.
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