Welcome to what we call "Daddy Death Matches":
With a little Mommy thrown in there too. Not sure you can tell but I'm being bench pressed by my strong man. Just a warm up before the match begins.
Meet Ogre Laughter. He loves having a pillow stuffed in his shirt as he battles with Daddy. It's a riot to watch him roll around like a turtle on its back trying to turn over.
Death matches are not the best things for the state of my house, but at least there are lots of soft cushions for the boys to fall on.
Every once in a while Mommy needs to intervene.
Usually something is in need of protecting. Most days it's Mommy while other days it's stuffed animals.
We finish off the night with stories of knights and dragons and boyish fairy tales full of honor, and valor. Always laced with biblical truths.
Pure and undefiled religion in the sight of our God and Father is this: to visit orphans and widows in there distress, and to keep ones self unstained by the world.
~ James 1:27
1135. Daddy death matches.
1136. Ogre Laughter.
1137. Stories of battles told.
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