We moved to a new house, we had to live there. But, we started seeing skeletons. There was a skeleton army! So we called the monsters, and the monsters came to attack! The skeletons were really scared, because the monsters were HUGE! The monsters started to crush them: CRUSH! SCTCHSSS! BAM! Then they would pick them up and fly them away to drop them, sheeeeeew, splat! And then all the skeletons were dead. They always stick together, and they get cracked when they get stepped on my Godzilla's foot. Then they stick to Gidras foot.
(L2: "There are two Gidras, right brother?" L1: "I'm telling the story!")
There is only one monster at a time, otherwise they end up fighting each other. So the monster destroyed the skeleton army and we could live there.
A place to share the adventures of my children. The stories are my best effort to type out their narrated stories. Most of the pictures on here are taken by my two boys. Most are fuzzy or skewed. But a few are great. Enjoy.
Monday, December 9, 2013
Sunday, December 1, 2013
*A* Nativity Story
This Evil King came and stole the baby away from its Mother and Father's home. They rode far out in to the desert. The evil King buried the baby in the sand.
But, suddenly, an ANGEL! The angel whanged the Evil King on the head, knocking him off his camel.
The Angel saved the baby and took it back home to Mother and Father.
But, suddenly, an ANGEL! The angel whanged the Evil King on the head, knocking him off his camel.
The Angel saved the baby and took it back home to Mother and Father.
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