Tag I’m it. . . .

Aleisha tagged me, thus giving me P.E. flashbacks that shake me to the core.

I was rarely tagged, because once I became “it,” I couldn’t ever catch anyone, and the game pretty much petered out. My strategy was to bring a book, find a corner and hide. I preferred games that involved imagination and strategy- along the lines of Capture the Flag and Kick the Can. Now, Carter’s in school, he plays tag and comes home with PE horror stories of his very own.

So, I’m tagging Liesl. We’re both home alone with two kids. Sorry we don’t live close enough to turn the virtual tag game into a real life one– possibly kick the flag?

We’re trying to take lots of pictures of our daily life so Kevin can keep up with the boys, just in case they have a two-week growth spurt. Here’s today’s, featuring Carter and his bionicle, and Archie with a Rescue Hero handcuff.