Sometimes when Sam is having a minute we’ll go for a walk to help him settle down. Sometimes he needs to run and one of his sisters will bike ride beside him.
Last week he was wound pretty tight so even though it was dark and really, really cold the two of us bundled up and went for a walk.
There’s nothing quite like finding a toilet on the side of the road to restore a teenage boy to good humor. And yes, he did ask if he could drop his pants so it would look more realistic in the picture but I said no.
I know, I know.
I’m a really party pooper.
See what I did there?