This afternoon Rowdy and Jessie Jane are staying with me. Hoss had a dr. appointment down in the City. Jessie Jane is napping and Rowdy is watching a cartoon older than both of us times 2! He loves those.
A little earlier I could hear him playing back in the kids room. I was wondering what was goin on so I just peeked in the door. He had all the toys out of the toy box and was inside. Next thing I know he's shutting the lid. Now, this toy box isn't that big, but it kinda looks like a camel back trunk so it has a little height in the lid. When he shut the door I called out his name. His reply was, "Nobody's home!" I just laughed. Then I knocked on the lid. He said, "Come in!" I guess someone was home after all.
Right now he has a big ol' black eye from a wrestling match with his big brother Hoss. Rowdy isn't intimidated by Hoss's giant physique in the least. Last week when it was freezing cold I wandered by their house while I was out helping with chores. I peeked in the window and it looked like a match from the WWF was going on inside. I waved and said hi and then they were at it again. Hence the big ol' black eye! Apparantly, Rowdy took a bad fall onto the bedpost. Yikes!
There won't be any wrestling matches today! Aunt Red doesn't need a black eye!!!
Rowdy probably was playing Toy Story. The toys live in the toy box. That's too funny.
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