Sore buttocks and the air gun

Hello!

No I haven't lost interest in blogging, it's just that lately my health issues have taken a bit of a downward spiral. Hopefully it will all change with time and with my new air cushion! Yeah, old Chuck here is been getting bruises on his buttocks due to his lengthy stays in the wheelchair. Plus I hope that the doctor can also prescribe some dope pills to make my blog more interesting.

Well my oldest girl took a fit last time because her baby sister pointed an imaginary gun towards her. She told us that it was considered an insult at her school and kids had gotten reprisals for pointing an air gun among themselves. I told her that this was a silly rule that if she ever got into trouble for doing such a silly thing I would be there to back her up. No no I'm not a gun nuts, but an air gun?! I think this is pushing it too much, I grew up pointing air guns at people and doing silly things with my hands. So why had this changed? Basically I made fun of the whole incident and told her that so she doesn't get in trouble at school, she should throw air grenades without the explosion, or do the Hawaiian love sign and then mimic a gun. Should the teacher catch her  because of this she could always say that she was firing love amo towards her friend. Either way I will always have her back.

That's my third for the day!

Here's looking at you kids, sore butt and all!