A few days ago we were at Home Depot getting a few things for the garden. William said, “I just need a couple sticks of dynamite and a little string.” We were passing a man examining sprinkler parts who burst out laughing. I said to him, “That might be easier to find than the enriched uranium my other son wants!”
This week being the last week of school the children have been bringing home the work they did all year. Among Sam’s half-hearted attempts at fine art I found this little gem:
As much as I enjoy the boys, thank goodness for Lizzie’s perspective! The art she brought home brings me hope in a world in which both explosives and lovely sunsets exist!
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