
So soon I was in on the action and we had a great game of 'grumpy old troll from under the bridge' going (thanks Dora). After at least five or six rounds we were switching places and it was my turn to be the troll. I looked up just in time to see Nolan go off the branch backward into the creek. I looked over the tree branch and couldn't reach him because the tree branch was blocking me. He was sitting in the water screaming with arms frantically trying to grab the slick rocks on the bank. So I went a few feet up and ducked under the branch and helped him out. He was pretty startled and went into a full out wail. I was trying to calm him down and wring him out at the same time and after I told him I didn't give him permission to swim he was able to laugh about it.

Hopefully we will get to see Manny and Big Papi (Nolan's other favorite player) in the World series again only this time he will have to choose between the two.

1 comment:
K-funny stuff. Love the saran wrap. Sounds like you've had some sweet adventures lately!
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