The adventures of Little Rashy
Little Rashy goes to...
(as told by MOM - May 20, 2005)
|They still didn't have the answer to their question...
|"Waste! Recycle! What do they WANT?"
|So we distracted them with target practice.
"Let God sort 'em out, DAD."
|Since Paul wouldn't let him get more ammo, Rashy
went for a sword instead.
Our very resourceful son
|The Peter Pan ride proved quite lame...
|"Now I am the King of England!"
|...so they stole themselves a Rascal.
"I've had better rides on BARSTOOLS, Dad."
|Here's a random shot of a kid eating a turd.
For absolutely no good reason.
|"Where we goin', SuperRica?"
"To where the broads are, Wee Hermano!"
|...but Rashy got a better idea.
|The boys ditched the Rascal by the Disneyland Firehouse.
They made themselves at home in horsefeed bags...
|Climbing up to freedom...
(much to Paul's dismay)
|This is Part Two.
Click here for part one.