Saturday, February 19, 2011

A Funny Story

Today we were having a nice relaxing Saturday. Casey, Hanny, my mom, and I were just finishing up a rousing game of Rummikub and my Dad had opted out of the game in order to do some yard work. We had enjoyed watching him burn the tufts of elephant grass in order to prepare them for the new spring growth, when suddenly we noticed my Dad running to the garage, then away from the garage with a rake. He was running fast enough to alert us that something was going on, it wasn't a leisurely run. We all sprang from the table to see what was the matter and what to our wondering eyes should appear but a blaze of fire and to our neighbors wood pile it was drawing near. To be a little more accurate the wood pile was actually on fire, and on the opposite side of the yard one of the grass fires had spread and was leaving charred yard in it's wake. A few of us flew into action and manned the water hose in a way that would have impressed even the best fire departments, and my Mom grabbed a large metal shovel and began beating the tire out of the lawn fire. The situation was so funny we couldn't help laughing as we worked to subdue the flames, but as we finished my dad said "I guess you should never plant that stuff close to your house, I only used one match, just imagine if you had them close to the house one cigarette butt could burn down your whole house". On a brighter note, I know know what I'm doing for Dad for next years memory Christmas. I'm getting him a box of matches and labeling it "The Amazing All Inclusive Lawn Care Kit".

P.S. I've been getting a lot of slack about ignoring my blog, and I just wanted to submit photographic evidence (these are just the ones I could find easily) that I have not been sitting around eating bonbons and watching Soap Operas. I'm (actually everyone in this house) is frantically trying to keep up with this little scoundrel! Exhibit number one - he smeared butter all over the refrigerator, himself, the counter, and the floor (then he had the audacity to look at me as if he were totally innocent). Exhibit number two - he managed to trap himself inside the lamp shade (if we'd been smart we would have left him in there). Exhibit numbers three and four - you can just see the mischief in this little boy.




6 comments:

Lace and Joe said...

He reminds me of porter. So cute.

Sarah Harward said...

You didn't mention when he smeared poop all over my bathroom and shower stall, and himself, and after 3 days we can still smell it coming out of the drain!! (well, it's actually gone now, but the story is better when the smell lingers for 3 days!)

HoffmanFamily2 said...

I laughed out loud when I saw the lampshade picture!!!! It's hilarious! Oh that Miles! ;)

Elaine said...

Your kids are funny. Did you get my facebook message that we are in Louisville? Can we come to the baptism or something? And P.S. The Sound of Music isn't creepy. LOOOOOVE it!

malerie said...

I love Miles in the lampshade! LOL! I think you should have kept him there for awhile. What an innocent face on such a mischeivous little body...I can't wait to see him in the nursery.

Searls Stuff said...

WOW! Never a dull moment in your house!