Sunday, October 24, 2010

Freedom

What does freedom mean to you?


To Stone, it means sneaking out in the dark to ride his car.



The other night, I was broiling a couple filets when our kitchen quickly filled with smoke and the detectors went off. Something burned in the oven (not our filets, thank goodness!), and our home quickly filled with smoke. We opened the garage to let out the smoke and get some fresh air. I noticed Stone strapping his helmet on while in his undies, but didn't think much of it.

Next thing I knew, he grabbed his car out of the garage, and decided to go on a bike ride sans clothes, by himself, in the pitch black. He was so quiet and sneaky about it! Good thing I had my eye on him, but he had no idea. He thought he was free.

We let him take a few laps around our place, and coaxed him back inside (which is never easy). He is ALWAYS entertaining us.

4 comments:

Bracken and Bracken said...

at least he put his helmet on :)

Michelle said...

save these for blackmail!!!! love it!

Ashley said...

Haha, that is so funny. I love that car it looks like fun. No wonder he sneaks out to ride it. That would never fly here, it's way to chilly at night now!

Connie said...

Safety before fashion is a good thing! Right?