We have a bit of a tradition in this house and it's called "Smack-down". It sounds bad, i know, but it is mostly Daddy throwing, chasing, pillow-fighting and tickling the boys until they are laughing so hard they are going to pee their pants.
{In case you were wondering, it has happened.}
Yes and notice I said Daddy and not Mommy?
Ya, that is because I ALWAYS end up getting hurt.
Always.
I'm not really a wimp,
{although Ty says I don't do smack sown because I'm a girl}
my injuries have been substantial and make no mistake. These guys are tough! I have been cannon balled in the stomach and punched in the nose to name a few. So the logical choice for me is to be in the audience and watch all of this madness.
I usually get a good laugh, they always put on a good show, and last night was no exception.
So about last night, the boys were particularly crazy and came up with the idea of being Super-heroes to {and I quote} "Smack Daddy down to China town!" Here is the costume came up with.
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| You're going down! |
Complete with their tough guy faces. Not really sure what to say about this one except that I was literally laughing out loud. These kids crack me up with all their crazy ideas.
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| Boo-yah! |
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| Not sure who's winning here, but one things for sure. Jeremy's days are numbered... |
At one point Aaron said to Jeremy,
"You're not going to get away with this! I'm a six-year-old super hero and I'm feisty!!!"
I LOVE the vocabulary he picks up.
***speaking of vocabulary, unrelated side note here...
The other day I was in my standard favorite velour sweatsuit {love them!} and no make up.
Aaron told me I looked exquisite.
What 6 year old says that?
Sure wasn't feeling exquisite until he said that.
I love these kids.
What did I ever do for entertainment before them?Hope everyone has an "exquisite" weekend!
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