They're being Jay from LEGO Ninjago (who, coincidentally, has never been known to fire a golf umbrella from the back of his Mommy's SUV).
We're heading out to enjoy the last of summer at the beach, so see you in four or five days!
A conversation I had with Owen last night after we got home from t-ball practice, where one of the kids goes by the nickname 'Porkchop' (hold on... that will seem relevant in a second):
Me: Hey O-Bear. Come brush your teeth and get ready for bed, please.
O: It's just 'Owen'.
Me: Oh... you mean you don't want me to call you O-Bear anymore?
O: Well... it's just... cute (wrinkles his nose)
Guess I need to find something meatier sounding. Sniff, sniff.
2 comments:
Hewill always be O bear and little man to all of us!! Sniff sniff sniff for sure!!!
His nick-name will come when any of us least expects it. Something will happen at school or on the field and a friend or coach will say something and it will stick. At different times in sports at school I was called lightening, ape arms, etc.
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