Move Out!

Almost every night we take a walk through the neighborhood. Our neighborhood is not very big, maybe a mile or so. It’s a nice little walk we make after dinner to get some fresh air. I’d like to think we’re doing it for our health but mostly it’s to wear Linc out before bed.

During our walks, we run into other neighborhood kids, two in particular. They are really nice kids and they are right in love with Linc and Xander. Xander's not too interested yet but Linc thinks their pretty great. He follows them wherever they go, onto the grass, into the bushes, behind a car, wherever.

The other night we met up with them and they had their assault rifles. Ok, maybe one had a super soaker, no water thank God, and the other had a nurf blaster or whatever but in their mind they were on active military duty. Their mission? To protect the baby.

One would patrol the streets and the cars ahead of us to secure the area while the other stayed with the stroller. We had random attacks by invisible snipers every so often and there were even land minds we had to watch out for.






They did their job well. We made it out alive without a scratch on us.

Ya know, I never really realized how dangerous it was out there. :D