Boys will be Boys

My dad and I took Broderick, Kyler and Carys to a park with a creek today. I knew the boys would have fun just throwing rocks into the creek. And they sure did. When it was time to go I said, "Who wants to go get ice cream?" Broderick of course said, "Not me!" He loves ice cream, but apparently he loves throwing rocks more. And poor Carys, she is bound to be a tomboy! I will keep her in dresses while I can.

Rob and I were moving wood over the weekend and there was a frog in the pile. I let out a little shriek and tossed a piece of wood at Rob when I saw it. Rob, being a country kid or maybe just a guy picked it up. Broderick doesn't like frogs at all, but Rob got him to touch it.