Wow ... Sheer Boredom

The kids decided they wanted to talk down and see the grave of Robert Frost. Who is he?? Okay, so we let them walk down. I missed this part, thank God. See the lady in the turquoise sweatshirt? Go back and be sure you see her. Yeah, Jack is skipping along playing around and his croc (shoe) flies off his foot, 12 feet through the air and Scott has enough time in his mind to say, "oh my god, oh my god, oh my god" and the shoe just misses her butt by a hair; a very fine hair I might add!!! Scott still does not know how that shoe did not hit her. He actually thinks maybe it did and she just didn't feel it. But Jack looked back at Scott like "oh my gosh" and then snickered!! I'm telling you, he has been so squirrelly the last two days. I guess it is his turn now! So then, we head up the hill and we overheard the tour guide telling her group that behind teh black doors are where they stored the dead bodies during winter because the ground was too frozen to dig a grave. As we head back up, the boys decided to play dead....by the door....in the cemetery ..... with the tourists ..... then we had to have a conversation about how we really should respect the dead and I probably shouldn't be taking pictures of their antics .... but it really was funny at that particular moment .....