I watched as a cold little boy and his mom walked into the store... he was wearing what looked like her scarf wrapped far too many times around his little neck, and a thick green beanie. When he came into the store he stopped...looked right at me...and screamed! This wasn't a scared scream or a funny scream or a tired scream. This was actually more like a war cry. If you grew up with boys you know the difference. There is a certain yell a boy can make that lets you know he is ready to fight. I looked right back at him and smiled. He stopped his war cry of a scream and ran into the store, never to be seen by me again.
Also... I was thinking about putting logs in my fireplace. I wanted to do something spiffy like decorate them. Maybe have gold fire logs or some kind of cool design on them. I started to think about how spraypaint is flammable. Then I realized, I'll be painting FIRE wood. It's pretty much all guaranteed to catch on fire at some point.
Never decorated those logs (that we never purchased)... but great idea nonetheless. Good point about it all being flammable. I did get a fire extinguisher recently, though.
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