My family plays charades all the time. We love charades.
Porter is my favorite to watch. He acts out just what it means and sometimes we have no idea what he's doing. Sometimes that gets frustrating, especially for dad.
I went home this past weekend and guess what we played...that's right, charades. It was Porter's turn and this is by far the best one I think that he has ever had. He gets up and we figure out that it is two words and he wants to start with the second word. He begins to flutter around and we soon realize he is being the tooth fairy...but that's not the second word or a word that sounds like it. So he decides he will try at the first word. He begins to pick oranges, makes juice, and drinks it. This goes on for a good five or ten minutes and no one had any idea what was going on in that brain of his.
Do you know what he was trying to act out?
pulp fiction. hahaha go figure. love that boy.
5 comments:
What??? That is hilarious. When can our family join in?
...good times, good times. I like to not even try to guess what Port's "charading" and just observe. It's interesting to watch the spokes turn in that boy's brain!
hahahaha! i love kids...
ps sometimes when i feel sad, i read your blog. you have a gift for happiness, my friend. and i LOVE it.
we played again tonight with primos and Catherine has Porter's same "technique"--haha
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