Guess what?!?!
Our family totally joined an elite club today.
So elite, I feel ashamed to even talk about it.
We joined the "I-was-playing-with-a-knife-and-got-cut-so-bad-I-had-to-get-stitches" club.
It's pretty fun.
Just ask Gavin.
And let me tell you.
We
here in the Dixon home
Well.
We like to go big.
So when we use a knife.
We use a KNIFE.
Yes, friends.
That's blood.
But guess what?
When we joined that club, we automatically got free membership in another elite club!
The "I-have-a-video-of-my-kid-acting-crazy-on-hospital-meds" club.
I'm telling you.
Uh-mazing.
I'm not sure how we ever lived (or laughed) before today.
It's great to be in the company of those like
5 comments:
I still have a scar on my ring finger from a knife cut that I got as a kid...no stitches though. Glad to see he was laughy about the whole thing (even though he was meded). Get well buddy!
Hope it heals fast! I couldn't understand most of what he was saying. :)
Well what else would you blog about if not the hilarious things our kids do ;}
I am totally wigging out! First the blood got me and then him rambling with you laughing just got me! Oh maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan!
p.s. the blood on the knife made me lay down on the desk and then the floor. I am feeling cold and clammy? Does that make me a pansy?
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