Tuesday, October 18, 2011

A Million October's Ago

My memory is a little hazy, but I think ...

... my Dad is on the phone with the President.  It’s important, hence, the fire hat.  My older sister is wrist-deep in pumpkin guts, throwing caution to the wind not to mention her puffy white shirt.  I’m happy because my mom is just about to give me a Ginsu Knife and let me start carving away with my stubby, yet surprisingly dexterous three-year-old hands.  My little brother just wet himself … again.  He’s so funny.  Jeff always get’s sooooo nervous when Dad’s talking to the President, Amy’s about to ruin a puffy shirt, and I’m entrusted with a weapon.  I’ve never understood it? 

3 comments:

{Lindsey} said...

Geez! The things our parents use to let us do...ride in cars without car seats, play outside until dark, etc., etc.!! It's a miracle we're all still alive!! hahahaha.
Didn't realize your dad had such connections ;)
Happy pumpkin carving to the Pryor fam.

Hammys Blog said...

lor-

you realize that wall paper is priceless. cher- were you ever confused about which room you were in? I have to say that that wall is pretty cool.

Anonymous said...

We have such great family memories. XOOXOXOXO