Saturday, May 24, 2008

Who? Me?


The epilogue of the boating adventures was, as is so often the case, a situation of avoiding maternal wrath. As a sound indicating the arrival of mother wafted on the breeze, our young sailor scampered ashore and pretended to know absolutely nothing of how his mother's dish ended up in the canal.. Of course!

3 comments:

Paz said...

LOL!

Paz

Leila said...

This one was so funny, I showed it to my husband - who was really amused. We have two little boys...

Dina said...

Thanks for relieving the suspense. I can sleep better now knowing this modern Moses in the bulrushes came safely ashore.