27 November 2009

Bad time at the OK Corral

Our son, in a jolly jumper thingie we bought at a consignment store to keep him occupied while we lazed about my parents' unairconditioned condo during two summer weeks in Vancouver.


Lass said...

Ahahahahaha. Sorry Hartley, but I did laugh out loud at this. I love the simultaneous "Hooray-Get me out of here!" noises he was making.

Friday said...

The Country Western soundtrack that accompanies his indignation does it for me every time. Thank goodness he can get around on his own now!