Telling Mommy How It Is!

So 7 year old Little H-man takes a look at my new Monsters mounted up with Freerides standing in the corner. He has a question? I am at work. The next best option is Mrs. H-man. He comes into the kitchen and the conversation begins....

Little H: "Mommy, how comes Daddy's skis are never down in the basement with the rest of our skis?"

Mrs. H-man: "Yah Little H-man, what's up with Daddy always looking at his skis and stuff?"

Little H: "Mommy! Don't you know who Daddy is? He's a Maggot... a skier dude."


That's My Boy! :D

Noice!!!! :D

best stoke i've seen yet this fall! i want my (possible future) kid to say that! congrats, H-man.