So tonight, after a beautiful day at the beach,
Joe showered, bounded down the steps and headed out the door. Not long after, I went outside to check on him and found this on the front lawn.
Seeing my husband has been at work since early this morning and has not and will not be home, until well after midnight, I am thinking perhaps Joe has had a hand in this. And a hand indeed. And a partner in crime at that. His buddy Dylan from up the street. And this is where I find them.
Yep, that is the manhole top. Off. I am guessing using something in that ratchet/wrench tool box thingy to remove it. And for what? And why? Why would 2 boys decide to enter a filthy and deep and dark sewer. Well, for these of course.
Seems logical and worth the effort. It seems very boyish and more than that, seems very 'Joe-ish'. Lord help me come the teenage years and wish me luck. I am so gonna need it.