
This past weekend i had my crew along with my neice and nephew over. After a day of swimming we were all out back relaxing when Nic asks me where i got the scar on my knee. I reply simply, when i was little i was riding my bike and fell on a manhole. To 2 horomonal boys and to a 6 year old this was too funny for them. Cody asks, Whats a manhole? the only description i could think of was "the thing the teenage mutant ninja turtles come out of", duh!
Of course Lucy and the boys thought of every description a manhole was not. And i apologize to those at church who could hear the whispering of Lucy repeating , "manhole, manhole" to once again bring Nic to tears.