Let the wild rumpus start! (anyone? anyone?)



This is my boy and his best bud.  When they aren’t wilding the neighborhood (more on that later) – they climb.

Trees, fences, big rocks, barriers to sewers – nothing can stop them.  They pack a snack, they make plans, and they go.

Sometimes they come back with a nice wild flower or funny story.  Most times they have be hunted down and brought to justice for being late for soccer or baseball or piano or life.

After raising a girl who likes to do “inside” things like her Mom, it was a shock to my system to get this little monkey.  But I’m catching on.  I yell.  A lot.

There are more than just these two hooligans in the gang – but I need to ease you into this life of crime.

6 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. Jim Neumar
    Apr 28, 2012 @ 00:01:24

    I can’t say why but for some reason this is one of my favorites.Maybe because I was a sweet faced,anxiety causing,little devil myself.Just wait till he gets older and stars with the girls! Ha ha.Then your wonderful sense of humor will really be tested. keep it coming.Love this stuff.


  2. April
    Apr 28, 2012 @ 09:09:07

    Two little tarzans swinging in the trees. We’re told “just wait- just wait until their teens”. Mamas call eachother and we try hard not to scream at those two little tarzans swinging in the trees. Love those pics! Your boy looks so skilled and calm. My boylooks like he’s going to die 🙂 You go girl!


  3. coffeepoweredmom
    Apr 28, 2012 @ 09:54:35

    I loved climbing trees as a kid. I was up one pretty much every opportunity I got. 🙂 Thanks for the good memories so early in my morning.


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