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Wednesday, May 27, 2009
Where's Mason?
Thomas came inside a little while ago and said, "Mom, you should go see Mason. He's outside." Okay, I thought, so I went and looked outside. I didn't see Mason, and he didn't appear to be in trouble, so I went back to helping McKenzie on her homework. Then I heard Mason yell "Mommy!" I looked out the back door all around our yard and still didn't see him. I thought, "I'll go out in just a minute." and went back to helping McKenzie. Again, Mason yelled, "Mommyyy!" He sounded a little distressed, so I checked on both sides of the yard and still didn't see him. I went back inside because he was clearly not outside. I couldn't figure out where he was yelling from. The bathroom? Finally he yelled, "MOM-MEEEEEE!" The sound was clearly coming from outside. Finally I saw him. Do you?
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6 comments:
I LOOOOVE IT! This was one of the best posts EVER!
Wow, that probably gave you a heart attack! What a climber.
Ahh! What a crazy kid. That is so funny that you looked for him so many times and didn't see him. It took me a while to find him in that picture!
That's hilarious! I hope my kids don't do that to me!
HOLY COW!!! He must be a boy! How do they get into those situations??
p.s. I love how you got a camera and took pictures before helping him down... truly a girl after my own heart.
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