Saturday, May 30, 2009

Falling pecs

Zach just came running into my bedroom and said (in a dramatic voice)...

Zach: What? My "latipheus door-sigh" has gone flabby. I better get to a rowing machine.

He then took a dramatic jog out the door.

This is how I live.


1 comment:

  1. o-k you know what he is my brother and you should buy him a rowing machine