Our Form of Hazing
Christopher's been settling in to a good routine. We've been making the rounds as best we can, introducing him to friends and family (there are still many more that we want to get to).
Last weekend, we went to the McGinn's for some fun and food. Christopher OD'd on the fun we think, because this was the result at about 7:30PM as the still slightly jet-lagged Christopher ran out of gas. He had been playing pretty hard with big brother Ben and little “brother” Shaun and halfway through dessert, he tilted his head back (mouth still full of cake) and started snoring.
And how do the Smokers treat fellow family members who suffer such a fate?
Why, we laugh at him, eat his cake, and post his picture on the internet.
Comments
Awesome! At least you didn't smear any cake on his face... or did Ben want to?
Posted by: Doug | August 19, 2007 9:17 PM
*points one index finger at Doug, places other index finger on nose*
Posted by: ken | August 19, 2007 9:29 PM
5 years later, Chris surfs through the archives of fretful porpentine...
"Hey!"
Posted by: Ted | August 20, 2007 7:17 PM
And I'll respond to Chris:
"C'mon! It's not like you haven't tried to smear chocolate cake on Ben's face in the past five years."
Posted by: ken | August 20, 2007 10:09 PM
I've seen cake smeared even when the kids are awake.
Posted by: kay | August 23, 2007 3:35 PM
Hilarious. Great picture of real family fun...
Posted by: Derek | August 25, 2007 3:17 PM
Oh ... but remember too ... archived posts may lead to ...
"Pay-Back"
Posted by: Tom Cousins | July 3, 2008 8:26 AM