Monday, 1 August 2011

bench Monday: a whoosh of hollyhocks

hbm :)

My mom has been visiting with me this weekend and this afternoon we drove her home. My boy immediately jumped on to this old wall that my dad built roughly 40 years ago when I was the same age as my lad. I used to go up and down on it pretending to be a Russian gymnast on the beam, and I came off a lot. I still have the scars to prove it. My boy stayed still long enough for two or three shots, and then he was off pretending it was the vault. Not sure he was being a Russian gymnast, he was probably vaulting for England.

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