Your children might be rednecks if...
They line up plastic army men and cars to shoot with their b b guns in the back yard.
They hang coke cans on the fence to shoot at and use the trash bag filled with cans to rest their arm on while shooting.
Yesterday, I took the boys to get their flu shots. I had promised Ayden and Cordell that they could get the nasal ones.
They hate shots!
Ayden especially, since the last time he got 5 immunizations. So, I called the doctor's office and they were out of the nasal mist.
The Dilemma - I promised, but they really need flu shots. Ayden's little chin starts to quiver when I tell them.
The Compromise - If ya'll will just take the ONE shot, we will buy some fireworks and eat at McDonald's.
It worked!
By the time we got to the doctor's office, they were in a competition to see who could be the toughest.
Not one of them cried. Sutton barely even whimpered.
When you mix black cats and boys, this is what you get...
Headless and legless army men and a blown up little car!
I have no words to describe this picture.
What more can I say...This is Ayden!
Helping me cook fudge...
There will be mud (or chocolate, or kool aid, or ketchup, or you name it... he's been into it).
I spend more time editing photos of this kid, trying to get stuff cleaned off his face.
The gamers! Sutton always wants to help.
Sutton forgot for a little bit that he "can't" stand up without holding on. He was so tickled playing with the boys and clapping that he just forgot for a minute. Silly goose!
