Boys will be boys, and after the sweetness of bathtime comes the afterbath ...
They sure do like to wrassle.
Of course, Sodapop needs to get in on the act as well:
And sometimes props are used:
*biff* *bam* *ouch* "Mooooooooommmmm!":
Oh, boys.
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- rockygrace
- I was born in 1962; you do the math. (See also: I'm too lazy to remember to update this thing regularly.) I bought my first house in the summer of 2009; I share it with four cats and with the memories of The Runt and Little Girl, who both passed away in 2011. Rocky, the cat for whom this blog was named, passed away in 2008; I miss them all. I wish I lived somewhere where the winters weren't eight months long; other than that, life is good.
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2 comments:
How fun that they play together so well.
My sister had four boys and said that she could always tell when a commercial had come on TV...the thumping, crashing wrestling sounds would start.
Ginny, yeah, Pony and Soda were bonded when I adopted them, and it was really amazing when they accepted Tinks into the mix when he came along. Brudders!
And your sister had four boys! Boy, I'll bet they wrecked a lot of furniture.
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