My eldest son used to jump up in my bed when he was around 2 years old and carefully pile every pillow in the house on top of me. As I lay there, pleasantly smothered I could here his little voice asking me...

"...are you BASHED, daddy?...you BASHED?"



Monday, December 19, 2005

LEAVE YOU IN "STITCHES"















DAY FOUR of Xmas vacation - took the kids to the Gulfport Skate Park for an afternoon of sketchy tricks and a few good belly laughs...Em and I enjoyed watching the boys skate...they are both getting quite good these days...until CASEY crashed and burned and ended up in the ER for SIX STITCHES in his CHIN! Mary joined us (she was working there anyhow) and it was another Mooney-family-milestone-moment...SOME GREAT PHOTOS HERE!

Let's hope DAY FIVE isn't quite as eventful!

1 comment:

Melody said...

Oh no! I am glad he is stitched up and ok!