May 8th

My dad does not like horses. He once launched himself over a ditch running from a horse that was charging towards him- along with a poor dog that he was dragging on a leash, who's feet never touched the ground. I don't know if it's a weird coincidence or just that I have funny men in my life, but Jeebs doesn't like cows. He climbed a tree in a pasture once to avoid a cow...he stayed there for quite a while waiting for Bessy to leave. (hehehehe)
Ezra did this to his head today. Lovely.

I peed my pants in kindergarten and I was too shy to ask to go call my mom for clean clothes. I sat in it all day. I rode the bus home with pee pants and walked home in pee pants (they chap too).