Saturday, May 16, 2009

The McTank

I knew that having children, boys especially, would mean plenty of bumps and bruises along the path to adolescence. However, I did not plan on this...



Or this...



In short, my dad's nickname for Mason, my youngest boy, has always been "Tank." He never stops for anything. He either runs over or runs through the next obstacle. This time, the concrete stopped him.

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