The family. We were a strange little band of characters trudging through life sharing diseases and toothpaste, coveting one another's desserts, hiding shampoo, borrowing money, locking each other out of our rooms, inflicting pain and kissing to heal it in the same instant, loving, laughing, defending, and trying to figure out the common thread that bound us all together. ~Erma Bombeck
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
The Circle of Blood!
So this morning I am slicing some Amish cheese, and Logan says "Wait Daddy! I need to get out of your circle of blood!" I asked him what he was talking about (I think it came out something like *snort!* "What the hell is that!?!??!!") And he explained it was something they taught him in scouts about handling a knife and using it. I was ecstatic that he learned a good skill and some responsibility! Well, ok...I think I was more impressed that he learned a new totally kick-ass term. I would guess its not an official scout term, but it is a cool way to cement that little safety device into an 8 year old's head. Next: The Triangle of Death!
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