Well, my wife was only a few feet away, he climbed up on the deck railing, and before she could grab him, he flipped over the side.
Fire is good for stories. We had a wood stove with a hockey shaped Ash slicer. A 3 year old stuck it in there, yelled “Hockey,” and branded one of his 6 year old brothers on the leg.
The parachute story. ..
The boys climbed onto the roof of the school (right next door)
Again, the eldest Stooge, led the way
...they took a bed sheet, metal milk crate,
Well, the youngest was strapped in the crate and my 4 other geniuses tossed him off the roof.
Well, the chute never opened.
Somehow, my boy bounced and again was not injured.
I was thanking God when they left for college.
I’ve got the 5 stooges.
All graduated college.
Architect
Mechanical Engineer
Structural Engineer
Psychologist
University Professor
Yeah I know. The University is brainwashing him....
Boy do i have a hockey story to tell ya.
Gotta go now. Will tell later.
Celebrate today