What do you wanna bet that he had a couple friends with him that were probably encouraging it? As a woman at my church always says "One boy has half a brain, two boys together have a fourth of a brain and three or more boys together have no brain"
So, I thought about this post today at the pool as I observed the following: Two little boys, 7 or 8ish. Each armed with super-soakers. After the typical shoot-em-up, they got creative. One little guy loaded up his weapon. The other turned around and opened the back of his trunks. First little boy emptied his weapon down friend's pants. THEN, first little boy reloads, second little boy now opens the front of his trunks. Good times. (Gosh, reading back over this I realize it sounds like porn, but it really was just little boys being little boys...discovering...)
Seriously though, first time Losiah tells you he wants to marry you when he grows up, you will be done for. I know, I have two: 14 and 11. I am crazy about them. Both of them. He won't be two forever. :)
Seriously. I mean, if he were 2 or even 3 - I could handle it & even chuckle a little.....but....seriously.
Posted by: Davis | May 28, 2008 at 07:52 AM
See you handled this event gracefully - not TMI - simple statement and we all clearly understood - end of issue.
Posted by: Linda Sue | May 28, 2008 at 08:12 AM
WOW, Maybe he forgot where he was???
Posted by: brian | May 28, 2008 at 08:19 AM
What is he doinG...... U_U
Posted by: drew @ HK | May 28, 2008 at 08:25 AM
Niccce.
Posted by: Amy Storms | May 28, 2008 at 08:26 AM
eeewwwwwww!
Posted by: clowe | May 28, 2008 at 08:42 AM
Way too funny! The thoughts that were going through his head at the time would scare us all I'm sure. Gotta LOVE the public.
Posted by: Laura | May 28, 2008 at 08:58 AM
wow. hmmm. yuck.
Posted by: ~abi~ | May 28, 2008 at 09:19 AM
(/_\)is my first responds, now (9_9)in prayer for that boy. Thank you for the opertunity to pray for a stranger.
Posted by: s.c. | May 28, 2008 at 09:21 AM
Man, oh, man. I am glad I don't have kids because kids turn into awkward, strange _things_ at a certain age. Case in point ...
Posted by: Rita | May 28, 2008 at 09:47 AM
I can't tell if he's peeing, or trying to get a jolly from the water.....!?!
Posted by: Mandy | May 28, 2008 at 11:35 AM
I laughed when I saw that pic.
Still, my son rocks.
But he is more than enough for me.
Posted by: Joe Louthan | May 28, 2008 at 11:47 AM
I think you should have titled this 'CAPTION PLEASE'.
Mine would have been "I love these new public restrooms, who would have thought to put a giant bidet in the middle of a public park"
Posted by: Gary | May 28, 2008 at 12:09 PM
Just tell me he's not. Please...
Posted by: Rebecca | May 28, 2008 at 01:46 PM
Eww is he trying to pee or get hit by a water spout? Gross boys!
Posted by: Amy | May 28, 2008 at 02:47 PM
What do you wanna bet that he had a couple friends with him that were probably encouraging it? As a woman at my church always says "One boy has half a brain, two boys together have a fourth of a brain and three or more boys together have no brain"
Posted by: Whit | May 28, 2008 at 04:10 PM
I just hope and pray that the other boy's mama BURNED his socks! Ewwwwww! My gag reflex is engaged now...
Posted by: Julie Kent | May 28, 2008 at 04:17 PM
Seriously? You have GOT to be kidding me! If Peyton and Paker EVER even THOUGHT about...at that age...let's just not go there.
Posted by: Tigernurse | May 28, 2008 at 06:43 PM
Ah, how the olympic spirit molds and changes the character of a city and her citizens
Posted by: Tim | May 28, 2008 at 09:01 PM
My daughter just took a wiz in the back yard this weekend. This makes me much better...
...just wrote a post including you: http://sharingnotes.blogspot.com/2008/05/getting-hang-of-this.html
Peace,
R
Posted by: R. Kristina | May 28, 2008 at 10:10 PM
Yeah, I don't thing he was going pee. He was ENJOYING himself to much! H
Posted by: whittakerwoman | May 29, 2008 at 07:46 AM
wow.
Posted by: Crystal Renaud | May 29, 2008 at 07:46 AM
gross.
wait... i do that.
Posted by: Jenni Clayville | May 29, 2008 at 10:31 AM
So, I thought about this post today at the pool as I observed the following: Two little boys, 7 or 8ish. Each armed with super-soakers. After the typical shoot-em-up, they got creative. One little guy loaded up his weapon. The other turned around and opened the back of his trunks. First little boy emptied his weapon down friend's pants. THEN, first little boy reloads, second little boy now opens the front of his trunks. Good times. (Gosh, reading back over this I realize it sounds like porn, but it really was just little boys being little boys...discovering...)
Seriously though, first time Losiah tells you he wants to marry you when he grows up, you will be done for. I know, I have two: 14 and 11. I am crazy about them. Both of them. He won't be two forever. :)
Posted by: Shelia | May 31, 2008 at 08:47 PM