This happened all the time with my great great great great greater than great great uncle Bobaloo. People were forever thinking he was dead when he was just napping. I can’t tell you how many of his own funerals he ruined by sitting up in the coffin during the choir singing, “I Stand All Amazed.”
I don’t find anything wrong with this picture at all. Children should help out and do chores around the house. I am just not sure whether he is the filter, or the aerator. Is he blowing or sucking? Wait … where are the fish?
I have never felt so embarrassed, I have no idea “playing with a loaded gun” meant that. We women are loaded guns. Gee willikers … I feel so incredibly powerful at the moment.