10.02.2005

secret service

Matt bought a new automatic gun that shoots those red plastic bead things. I'm sure it has a real name but being gun illiterate I couldn't tell you. Anyhow he has been shooting up the pear tree while waiting for Stumpy, our resident tail-less squirrel to show up. (Don't worry, the little pellets don't hurt.) Today after church he was feeling quite official in his fancy getup so he decided to put on the suspenders, grab my sunglasses, and play Secret Service. (Justin was down in the Situation Room so he missed out ont he action.) I think we watch WAY too much West Wing around here.