Sunday, March 13, 2011

Death Wish: Nerf Style

Trying to fill out our offering envelope before church, I was hunched over my desk when the Nerf dart sailed past my face.
From the hallway, I heard Younger Son's snicker.

In a hurry to finish, I didn't look up as I shouted to him, "Go get your socks and shoes on...."
Another dart sailed past my face as I spoke.
"... and prepare... to... die!"


The Gray Monk said...

Younger son has obviously tired of life! Either that or his aim is way off...

Roses said...

G-Monk: Like!