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