After the whole shoe thing was settled he tried to break through DeA's homemade kiddie barrier that she built to mop the floor. He got as high as he could and started asking to go outside. He asked very nicely in his whiny 18-month-old voice that I'm sure all mothers love to hear for about an hour straight.
She finally reminded him that he couldn't go outside until he finished his homework. He wasn't too excited about doing homework in the summer, so he ran and hid.
We roused him out of hiding and made him go back to the office and study. At first he was too hyper from hide-and-seek to concentrate, but he finally settled in and got to work.
AT LONG LAST he was able to go outside and practice his sports so that he can sign a fatty contract and support his parents in their early retirement.
He's got a little work to do on his golf swing and his language on the course.
The rug roll is a great workout, beats lifting the feet while Ma vacuums around him. GpaDE
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