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.