April 29, 2011
The Real World of the Flies
A lollipop and a mohawk. Shit just got real.
you’ve got a heartbreaker on your hands here.
Oh, he’s gonna be trouble. He gets it from his mother. (:
and a window breaker, and an eardrum breaker, and, likely, some sort of record breaker… 🙂
We call him “Destructo” after this: http://sports.espn.go.com/espn/page2/story?page=simmons/081003
(Read the Sports Gal’s Rant, bottom right side box. SO funny.)
yes! i advise benadryl or vodka in the koolaid for children on flights. that’ll put them out, right? please say yes, because that might be my only hope if my tin roof ever gets rusted.
I flew with the boys one time, when they were two. Now they’re nine and I’ve just gone on my second trip with them (where we took a mode of transportation that I wasn’t driving) – this time on Amtrak. And even though it was loads better (no trip to the hospital immediately following the trip this time!), I’m fucking beat, man.
It doesn’t end. Ever!
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