This weekend, we stayed at a friend's cabin in the Wisconsin woods. During the morning my daughter was singing a monotonous, two-word song for much longer than necessary. I was working to ignore it when my son told her that if she didn't stop it, he was going to dress her up as a buck and shove her in the woods.
I like to write about what's on my mind. It often has something to do with bicycling.
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2 comments:
That's got to be one of the most clever threats I've heard. Also, it's funny to imagine her dressed up as a buck.
Only he would think of something so original!
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