Playing around

We were all playing outside. It was beautiful and sunny.

There was a chill in the air, but for the most part, it was just lovely.


Jack had a new game he was playing. It was called (and I paraphrase) “I pretend to shot people and then pretend to get shot so I lay down and pretend to be dead.”


And then he hollers out to his twin sister in a dramatic voice “Ruby, help me, help me get up. I can’t do it.”


And being the sweet sister she is, she does so.


Then she pretends to shot him, as any sweet sister would do.


The end.

Updated: January 27, 2011 — 5:18 am
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