Tuesday, June 19, 2012

Sun Bathing

Sun-bathing.  Does it count as sun-bathing if all your doing is hopping in out of a baby pool, jumping on the trampoline with a sprinkler on, and splashing in muddy puddles?  The term sun-bathing sounds so much more passive of an activity compared to what goes on in our back yard.  Maybe sun-attacking, or mud-bathing, or skin-burning.  Whatever it’s called, the final result is wet, smells gently of dog, and after a bath, gets a thick slathering of aloe.

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“Hold all my calls mom.  I’m a bit busy.  Oh, and where’s that lemonade I ordered 2 minutes ago?  Hey, where are you going?  What are you doing pointing that hose toward me.  You wouldn’t!”

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My own pair of Jersey Shore “guidos.” 

These two boys can’t wait for puberty, so weird!  I think it’s the muscles and chest hair thing that really appeals.  What about the zits and the stench!?  Boys…They’ve got the stinky socks and feet down to an art already.

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1 comment:

The DeGiulio's said...

Wow so many fun, new posts. I havent been as good about checking since I ran out of space & had to add an account to post so I have to log out & back into my old account to look at the private bloggers. Hope your having a good & fun summer. Fun birthday party for the girls & I've heard kennecott mines is cool.

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