I love inside jokes with kids.
Bunny loaned me her three youngest boys on Sunday afternoon, and we went to Balboa Park. First stop, the organ pavillion, one of my favorite places on the planet.
Once, Bunny and her oldest, ZezZee, found a door unlocked and hastily climbed up onto the roof the organ pavillion. The boys now check every door when they visit, in hope that such a miracle will occur again, so far with no luck.
After that, we listened to pair of Indian drummers, part of a festival to highlight the exhibition of Indian art at the art museum. We made some small rugs at one of the craft booths, and petted a HUGE FREAKIN' HORSE OF A DOG. Then we went in and looked at the Indian art for awhile, then moved over to the Asian art collection, because what's small detailed art compared to a full suit of ninja armor when you're a young boy?
Then we went to the pond to see the giant koi and caught the end of the act of a pair of very funny jugglers/performers.
Then we wandered up towards the fountain, and found a clown offering advice. The boys and I used up the last of my small bills to ask him questions like, "What's the meaning of life?" and "Why do the edges of elephant's ears turn pink?" until he skateboarded off.
As we headed past the restaraunt, "Smoly," as we call Bunny's youngest, indulged a lady and waltzed with me for a few minutes to the music drifting out.
We laughed A LOT.
Bunny loaned me her three youngest boys on Sunday afternoon, and we went to Balboa Park. First stop, the organ pavillion, one of my favorite places on the planet.
Once, Bunny and her oldest, ZezZee, found a door unlocked and hastily climbed up onto the roof the organ pavillion. The boys now check every door when they visit, in hope that such a miracle will occur again, so far with no luck.
After that, we listened to pair of Indian drummers, part of a festival to highlight the exhibition of Indian art at the art museum. We made some small rugs at one of the craft booths, and petted a HUGE FREAKIN' HORSE OF A DOG. Then we went in and looked at the Indian art for awhile, then moved over to the Asian art collection, because what's small detailed art compared to a full suit of ninja armor when you're a young boy?
Then we went to the pond to see the giant koi and caught the end of the act of a pair of very funny jugglers/performers.
Then we wandered up towards the fountain, and found a clown offering advice. The boys and I used up the last of my small bills to ask him questions like, "What's the meaning of life?" and "Why do the edges of elephant's ears turn pink?" until he skateboarded off.
As we headed past the restaraunt, "Smoly," as we call Bunny's youngest, indulged a lady and waltzed with me for a few minutes to the music drifting out.
We laughed A LOT.
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