One day after school Sam shot up the stairs upon entering the house. Then ten minutes later I called him down for homework. This is what came down the stairs claiming to be my child:
Sam has a Rubbermaid container that resides under his bed and stores his costumes. Mostly super hero capes, and such. His Halloween costumes from the past are also there. Sam is wearing the ghost costume I made him when he was three. There is a white hat that goes with this costume. Obviously he couldn't find it. But the homework must go on!
That doesn't mean things didn't get a little carried away.
5 comments:
Captain Underpants to the rescue! Holy Homework boxer boy!
That is hilarious. Did his costume help him do his homework better?
oh my!!! Underpants on his head hu? Must be Matts son!! :)
What a nut job! Everyday he gives us more reasons to love him.
By the way, Julie, who appointed you the blog Natzi? Matt and I blog when we can...geeze! I don't remember an election or even getting a chance to vote! Wait! That might have been DMV's fault.
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