It's Middle Son's birthday today and I was digging through the family photos for something to post about when I found this old gem. Let's inspect this photo a wee bit closer.
The first thing that jumps out at you is The Mister in that cut off shirt. Really? I mean, really?
If you can take your eyes off The Mister's love handles, the next thing you might notice is that Number One Son is holding a Lawn Dart. Yes, it's the infamous lethal weapon of the 80's and both kids lived to tell about it. I'm not sure how. They were both pretty accident prone. We had 911 on speed dial in those days.
The last thing you might notice is how cute that dark haired kid is. Gosh, I miss that little guy.
Happy birthday Zak!
As for those Lawn Darts, I noticed today that Daddio still has three boxes of the illegal things in the garage. I wonder what he has planned.