Pop-Pop came up with a new way for Shane to play today.
Don't worry. It's the recycle bin.
Plus, Shane's sitting in a box (that makes it extra fun for him).
Pop-Pop wheeled Shane up and down the driveway. Shane would shout "THAT WAY!" and they'd be off. At one point, we closed the lid to see if we could run "off road" and surprise Shane with where we ended up.
That's when things got a little crazy.
Pop-Pop and I were standing in the grass in the front yard with a big recycling bin loaded with my son. I said, "Let's wheel him down the sidewalk near the front door."
Pop-Pop said, "Why not take him in?"
My wife's likely reaction flashed to mind.
Pop-Pop grinned.
I grinned.
We wheeled Shane through the front door, down the hallway, and into the kitchen.
I called for Carrie.
The rest is history!
The boys were all smiling as we wheeled the recycling bin back outside. That was when Pop-Pop unleashed his (hopefully not prophetic) 'monster' comment. Shane was livid when we pulled him out to wash his hands.
He got over it when Pop-Pop gave him Cheetos!
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