Call Me ‘King Of The Mountain’
byAnd then we were off, with the kids screaming and moaning their encouragements.
And then we were off, with the kids screaming and moaning their encouragements.
You ever have those nights when you can’t be buggered picking out a book to read? Tonight was one of those nights. Again. So instead of having a story read to them, I made one up.
My nephew had been moping around the house all night. His shoulders were slumped and he could barely lift his eyes off the floor. Something was clearly on his mind.