Written by Blake, Angie’s almost-two-year-old son
Wassup? I’m Blake. But you can call me by my street name, B Lake. My big brother and I throw a wild party, and it’s summertime at the fraternity house. We’re covered in sand, and our hair is full of salt and chlorine. Thank goodness they have showers at the water park, otherwise we would forget to bathe.
Our house mom is cool, for an old lady. She hangs with us all day. And since she’s the only one who can drive, we’re sticking close to her. But don’t tell her I wrote this. As far as she knows, my vocabulary consists of Where Daddy go? and I wanna cookie.
Later.
Ain’t summer great!!
We are having a particularly good time this year!
So cute!
Thank you. He loves to stick his belly waaayyyy out.
Love it! And I would have commented earlier, but I seem to keep banging my head on the table as I try to crawl out from under.
I hate it when that happens!
Fun! Boys will be boys, trucker caps and all!
I’m trying to steal that hat. I want it.
LOL! Love it! Thanks for the smile this morning B.Lake.
I have 2 boys who’d love to pledge your fraternity.
The Brotherhood of Yo Gabba Gabba?
I love the drop down pants!!!!!
Yes! I was waiting for someone to catch that. Back in high school, it was called bustin’ a sag. Wonder what it’s called today? Anyone know?
OH! I wish I could meet you at the water park everyday!!!
Me too! I miss you.
Now THAT is way too cute!
Thank you, Lori! Thanks for stopping by!
Oh Angie, I’m laughing so hard and it isn’t even 6a.m. yet! I am going to reread this post probably 3 more times today and send it on to my family and friends. This is fantastic. What a cutie pie with so much personality! You are such a talented writer and thinker! I love it
Kim thank you for sharing the post. He’s a funny kid. And I’m glad we have connected on FB, too!