Not It

May 30 2011

It was a gorgeous day for seeing the city from the top of the sky tram.

A perfect day for photos.

And a good time for the realization, come viewing all the pictures later, that there may be a reason this woman’s boys end up with stitches.

What kind of mama lets her boys climb rails?

What kind of mama lets her boy hang upside down from art sculptures?

What kind of mama props the other twin up and tells ’em to hang on tight while she gets just one more shot?

What kind of mama applauds when her child gracefully succeeds at the ancient art of pole dancing?

Good grief.

Someone should really have a word with that woman.

Not it.