Don’t be jealous, but my son is out in the woods dressed as The Dread Pirate Roberts and fighting legions of invisible bad guys with his foam swords.
Well, OK – you can be jealous.
Author: VeryVocalViking
Just your friendly neighborhood giant viking, with a lot to say about food, family life, geek culture, and the world at large.
Belize You Me
Danger Monkey, age 9: “Let’s go to Belize or the Florida Keys to see the Goliath Grouper.”
My Oldest, 15: “I would go to the Keys.”
Wonderful Wife: “I would love to go back to Venezuela and hit Belize, too.”
DM: “I vote for Belize. Where do you want to go, Daddy?”
Me: “Brunch.”
Life Lessons
(loud commotion)
Danger Monkey, age 9: “Hey, I didn’t say GO yet!”
My Oldest, age 15: “Life has no start or stop buttons. I’m preparing you for real life. You’re welcome.”
DM: “Well, I don’t like it.”
Oldest: “No one does.”
Me: “You are bitter beyond your years.”
Oldest: “Thank you.”
Very Vocal Viking 