Wednesday, March 11, 2009

A photo essay

by: A Fly On the Wall


Setting: Father of the household, accountant, arrives home from early-morning workout at the gym. Due to be at the office to meet the demands of tax season, he opts for a swordfight with two of his young sons. Wears empty cereal box for a shield and proceeds to take a beating. This is his account.





The End.

2 comments:

The Tanners said...

I can just hear what was going on. Dad looks like he ended up taking a well deserved nap. Swords fights and taxes will do that to you. Looking forward to seeing you at the end of the month. Love you.

The Tanners said...

Trevor can you really be getting that tall? You are really growing up. And Preston looks so grown up too. Fun to see you guys conquering your dad. You must be getting really good with those swords. See you soon. Love you, Nana and Papa