Sunday, October 12, 2008

At Least His Face is Covered



I was just running into Lowes Foods to get two things, so I didn't bother to get a cart. One of my children (who shall remain nameless) was with me, and he said he was going to "walk like a big boy". We were in the store for about 2 minutes when he decided to take off. I'm running after him when I see a friend of mine, who joins in the chase. Another mom ends up cornering him. I grab him by the arm and scold him for running away. He was "looking for snacks". Of course. I grab my items and we head out the door. I am still holding onto his hand at this point in that "I can't believe you just did that" kind of way. He is struggling to get away from me, and I am marching, teeth gritted, to the car. I look down at him to give him what for and I see that he has pulled his pants down!! "What are you doing??????" I say, exasperated beyond belief. He responds with, "I just wanted to feel the rain on my butt!" My anger quickly turns to laughter. So I ask the only appropriate question, "How does it feel? " "Pretty good, " he says. How can you be mad at that??

2 comments:

Pikes Pickles said...

I love it! I think I would have gotten along well with him as a teenager (aheeeeem).

Love ya !

ally said...

oh how cute! hahaha, it is funny how they can do things that you should be mad at, but really just are too funny not to laugh at! my mom knows, she never gets mad at any of the kids!! haha ;)