Donny called out, "Hey, Remy, let's swing!"
Where Donny goes, Remy generally follows.
"Let's play bumper swings."
Because when boys swing, they don't just swing.
They have to figure out how to make it a contact sport.
Of course, being five years apart in age, their sizes so different,
Remy ends up getting hurt, usually.
And Donny usually tries to make him laugh to make things better.
It works.
The boys went on a safari with their grandparents yesterday.
My mom took lots of pictures that I hope to share soon.
16 comments:
Of course! Boys will be boys!
Isnt that true! my boys are always finding new ways to hurt each other. Wait, what did I just say? I mean play with each other.
Love the Glen Rose BTW.
Oh Boys!
Oh yeah.... I remember slam-swinging!!!!!
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I remember playing bumper swings. Fortunately, my little guy just wants to swing on the swings right now - I suspect that will change in a few years
We took our four kids to Fossil Rim on Sunday too.It was a lot more fun than we thought it would be.
I have to say it too.
Boys.
They never fail to disappoint.
Boys are just awesome like that. I grew up with two brothers who managed to keep my mother busy! Your guys are adorable!
Awww, it's so sweet that Donny will beat the crap out of him then make him laugh about it. ROFL
Justine :o )
They look like summer-lovin' boys.
Did they take Annie with them, at least?
Sounds like something my older brother would want to play with me when we were younger!
Silly boys:-)
You know, I think I am right there with your boys. Gotta bump into each other. Just gotta.
That's what makes me sometimes wish I had a sibling.
I totally remember playing bumper swings!
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