One of the boys’ favorite parts of Sunday is play time with Uncle Tony. He teases them and teaches them stuff (the wet willies came from him) and just plays.
This last Sunday, before Uncle Tony had to leave, Ricky asked him a question,
“Can you check my sanity?”
We tried not to giggle too loudly and I think Tony looked to me for a translation, but I was clueless myself. Ricky repeated it several times, “Can you check my sanity?” before he added, “you know – hold me upside down by the ceiling!”
Ah yes! One of Tony’s games involves him holding the boys up in the air because they have lost their GRAVITY!
Sanity? Gravity? Totally interchangeable, right?
Tommy wasn’t interested in having his sanity or gravity checked. He was just happy to have found his thumb.
