Wednesday, August 8, 2007

No way to start a day

So we popped up this morning to ready for our next set of visitors, my brother and his family when Joe and I heard thump, ta-thump, da THUMP THUMP, followed by a loud scream. Poor Oscar has tripped on a blanket he was carrying and crashed down his stairs (really more like a ladder). After assessing the damage, he was quite lucky with just a big shiner to show for it. Here's Rocky Balboa, giving his new tough guy stare down.

1 comment:

Beryl Ament said...

I know it's not in her jurisdiction, but I understand that Marcie is sending an investigative team up to the Adirondacks. Blanket+stairs=can't they come up with a better story?