An introduction to Will.

My youngest son Will.

He's 9 years old.

There aren't many like him.

He always seems to come up with something "matter-of-fact" to say. When you're trying to be subtle, Will is blunt. He's never rude, just blunt. He always seems to find himself in some sort of pickle. You also never know what's going to come out of his mouth next, and believe me...he has plenty to say.

In this blog, I'm going to keep track of some of the, umm...more interesting comments he makes and moments with him. These are already on my Facebook page, but I decided to put them here also.

Take this one for example...

I'm in the recliner, when I hear this:

Will: Dad, where are your keys?
Me: Will, I'm on the phone right now.
Will: Ok.
(A couple minutes pass, without comment from Will. Not a peep.)
Me: Ok Will. I'm done on the phone. Why do you need my keys?
Will: I've handcuffed myself to the door.