Sunday, December 12, 2010

R-O-W-D-Y

You should see me do the airplane while holding up one boy on each foot!  It takes a lot of practice and I'm rusty
There is an unwritten rule at our house:
If any adult lays on the floor they will be trampled, wrestled, tickled, sat on, and possibly tortured.
It's been a long time since I've taken the risk of laying on the floor, months actually.  Not because I didn't want to but because my post-surgery stomach doesn't do well with getting stepped on/sat on/pushed around.  Last night was a big deal when the rough housing began and I was the instigator.  Landon didn't know what to think and kept sitting on me.  It hurt but only a little.
And no one else got seriously hurt so I call that our little Christmas miracle.

2 comments:

  1. That's funny - that's exactly what we were doing last night!

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  2. I laughed the most at your bolded, large statement - only because we seriously have to give guests in our home the same warning. My boys don't discriminate based on how well they know you. They'll still jump on you if you happen to be laying or relaxing on the floor.

    I'm glad your healing-tummy fared well with the wrestling and that in the end, no one needed stitches.

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