Thursday, September 17, 2009
A Boy and His Sticks
Last week, as a result of some impressive windy storms, a large branch was knocked out of the backyard tree. When I asked JT to help me carry the branch to the curb for the town to collect, he was only too eager to oblige.
And so it was that he became the master and conqueror of the biggest stick ever.
The neighbors are understandably wary.