6.17.2012

So I Married An Axe Murderer

Of Smurfs, that is.

In my family (and probably others), anytime you cross a cattle guard you need to lift up your feet and touch a screw.  Otherwise, you risk murdering a precious little

Smurf.

I am very diligent about this.  Cade & Jackson are very conscious about little lives in their hands.

Aaron...not so much.

It's like he deliberately "forgets".

So yesterday, as we were driving home from Vegas, I informed him that he was a Smurf killer.

From the back of the van we hear:

"SMURF COOKIE!"

Apparently, Cade is not so worried about the life of a Smurf.

Which is probably why I have pictures of him doing this


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