Like how terrifically terrible your aim is when you try to pitch a rock across the street, and well, miss. Miss the other side of the street but perfectly snag the sliding door on the van. What a shot little Ma-Mow. He was terrified and all I could do was hold my roaring laughter in. I wish now I wouldn't have tried so hard NOT to laugh. Is it bad that I find things like this absolutely hilarious? There is something about shattered glass that really gets my funny bone... Kind of like the time I was cutting my wedding cake and tripped over an electrical cord to the cake fountain, knocked my newlywed to the ground, plowed down the cake, shattered my crystal temple and found Angel Moroni at half court in the church house gym. Truly it was really, really funny.
Mother nature has been Matthew's best punishment. It gets chilly in the back seat when the windows are down, way, way down.
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Very funny... now I on the other hand would be saying a few words I'd later regret. :) You're so good like that - not let the "little things" get to you. I love the pic of him cleaning up all the glass. So sweet and innocent!
Oh dear, that really happened at your wedding? I was laughing so hard! Especially about Moroni at half court.
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