Writing Wrongs

December 03, 2005

Okay, how about if on a snowy afternoon, a nine-year-old boy . . .

Yep, there he is, hard at work with the snow shovel. This, after an arduous stint at the junior high getting basketball pictures and playing a scrimmage.

Oh, such hard work. Weíre the original slave-driving parents (when Iím not being the homework drill sergeant, that is).

Wait! What happened to all that work? Clearly it wasnít too painful an afternoon.

Charity Tahmaseb wrote at 3:10 p.m.

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