Future Boy Scout?
Ah, yes. I remember the days so clearly. Jenny and I would build these awesome tents while Mom and Dad were at work. Of course, we had the help of our very good friends Laura and John from across the street. We could never admit this to our parents, though, because Laura and John weren't supposed to be in the house when we were home alone. Oh, dear. Things like this are going to come back and bite me as Isaiah grows up, aren't they? I'll just have to remember to keep him away from cookie dough and firecrackers. Snickerdoodle dough makes great "cookie-crackers" in the middle of the street...
- becky
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