No wife and daughters.
One sick boy.
Two repairmen.
Five hands of Go Fish.
A dozen hands of Crazy Eights.
Five puzzles.
Lunch.
A little noisy but lots of relaxing—surprising how stress-relieving smack talkin’ a five year-old is. “You got any Clown Fish? Booya!! I knew it!”
Grovesfan says:
Do not be smack talkin’ a sick 5 year old. He’ll breathe on you twice as much and then puke for good measure.
Beth
Bryan Smith says:
oh gosh i can see it now. and then him retaliating and completely owning on you once you get to cocky lol.
Kelly @ Love well says:
Ahhhh, the pleasure of smack-talkin’ the kiddos. We’ve tasted this delight. Unfortunately, they’re learning quickly. They can now dish it as well as take it.
Go Fish is played WWF-style at our house.
David Martin says:
Go Fish merits a lot of smack-talking. It can be a high-stakes game. Have you ever seen the VeggieTales Jonah movie?
RevJeff says:
“You got any Clown Fish? Booya!! I knew it!”
NOW THAT’S CHRISTIAN PARENTING AT IT’s FINEST!!!
Love the glimpses.
-peace
alan says:
Yeah Shaun I know the feeling. Except try having your five year old daughter tell you, “Don’t bring that to my room.”, after she beats you at bowling on the Nintendo Wii.