With boys, you always know where you stand . . . Right in the path of a hurricane. --Erma Bombeck
Tuesday, October 12, 2010
Cactus
One thing that Marcus was REALLY excited about was the cactus or cacti--if you will. He looked for them everywhere and was always quick to inform any adult present that we better not touch it or we'll get hurt. Unfortunately, while on a walk with our cactus enthusiast, Grandma didn't listen to Marcus's wise words, and she picked up a prickly pear that looked all innocent and non-prickly and was pricked by it's teeny tiny little invisible prickles. After that, Marcus added Grandma's experience to his warning speech and used it as a cautionary tale every time we came near the various cacti of New Mexico.
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2 comments:
There's gotta be some gospel parallel to this story.
I agree with Jessica--Marcus, you are way smart!
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