Check me out -- posting two days in a row! Figured I owe you some actual pictures.
So, I'm in the kitchen doing the dinner dishes (while Daddy was off at the Wilco concert, for the record), and Walt hollers from his room,
"Mommy, I'm the lifeguard . . . come be the swimmer-man!"
I finish scrubbing my pan and round the corner to find this . . .
All he needs is a whistle and some zinc oxide and he'll be all set. Of course, being a lifeguard is kind of boring because you just have to sit there watching all the swimmer-men have a good time splashing around on the rug (the things I do . . .), so Walt decided to join the fun.
No limbs were broken in the taking of this picture.
Later, in the bathtub, he informed me that he was really in the carwash.
Um, okay, Walty . . . whatever you say.
Could we have a picture of the swimmer man just before the rescue, please?
ReplyDeleteYup, I'll pay big bucks to watch Gigi do the swimmer man dance. I'll bring my camera. Please? I feel it's your responsibility to all of us, b/c it would bring such joy...
ReplyDeleteWilco rocked last night! I was on fire! Witty banter and a killer solo!
ReplyDeleteWhat a great picture off Walt jumping, you took that picture perfectly !
ReplyDeleteOh My! Yes, a LIVELY imagination! As Stephen says...quality entertainment!
ReplyDeleteWalt, if you remain this cute, I will have to come back!! How is the tunnel? Did you get the policecar to drive through it all the way?
ReplyDeletePlease say hi to mega block car, cow and chicken for me!!
Love Harriet