This is a composite of 30 seconds of picture taking after giving Ryder access to a squirt gun and a foam sword. Unfortunately, he's one of those kind of boys. At the ripe old age of two, he can make a weapon out of anything. Paint sticks from Lowes, flashlights, crackers, makeup brushes, etc. . . We've learned after four boys that you just can't fight the fighting. It's in their nature to pick up a sandwich and make it into a gun (or a "shooting fing", as Owen used to call it). And the more boys you pack into a house, the more they want to pummel each other with light-sabers made out of PVC sprinkler pipe from the backyard.
But, it's all in good fun. They love each other at the end of the day. At least I think they do.
And don't you love his rubbery face?
Sunday, May 23, 2010
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5 comments:
Adorable!!! I love the way you cut up the pictures and arranged them. I have to learn how you do that!!
His expressions are priceless. Gotta love those boys.
I can hear his cute little voice now.
Boys!!! What is it about boys!! He really is the funniest little kid!
Cute! I've had to learn about the gun thing too with boys. At first it freaked me out but I have come to realize that it is in their nature and to not fight it. I admire you for putting up with that many boys!
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