Rhett has started running, and his heavy, thick, crazy, sweaty hair is driving him bonkers. So last night we went to the local Fred Meyer and he went from department to department, searching for some sort of hat, or more specifically, some sort of headband for his unruly hair.
Tristen was like, "Rhett. Whyyy do you want a headband???" {say that in your head with a tweenster's tone of total embarrassment/disgust/&disdain}. Rhett was like, "Well." *pause for a thought process* "Cause. I'm an Athlete". {insert the moment I about fell over and died from laughter}. Tristen was like, "Oh", as the tweenster look of annoyance, and "duuhhh" crossed his face. "Then check the athletic department." And it was there Rhett found his headband. I told him it looked great. I mean, it's very athletic.
-m-
6 comments:
I am waiting for his appearance on the Olympics!
yay! it worked!
dad blameit.
this is hilarious.
looks like he's about to "hit it". go man, go!
This is too funny :)
Ahaha! This story + photo is awesome. If that is not an athlete, then I don't know what one looks like! :)
Btw, your photos in your previous post totally make me miss Portland!! Even the rain drops. Well...sometimes. and yes...you're nephew is the most adorable baby ever!
XO - Marion
Happy Easter Weekend girl :)
Haha LOVE it!!! Good for you Rhett!
Lol! Kids are a hoot! Good for Rhett! I wanna run too but running and I dont get along!
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