Monday, February 21, 2011
I Chase My Kids with Furry Sticks
Yesterday, before the family came over for Mom's birthday cake, I took the boys for a bike ride while I jogged.
There is a pile gravel at which they like to stop. They run up it and run down, and run up and down, and so on. Ah, to be a kid again.
AJ had found a stick that was furry. I can't figure out from what kind of tree. I've googled fuzzy branches and furry branches, but I'm not really finding it. If you know, please let me know!
Anyhow, I tapped AJ's helmet with the stick a couple times which he just thought was the most hilarious thing ever, and so ensued 'the chase'. They'd run up the hill and beg for me to chase them with the stick on the way down.