Tuesday, August 23, 2005

Noisy Kids In A Little Sedan? No Problem!

So, we had the end of summer sleep over last Saturday night, with our adorable niece and nephews. On our way to visit the Tide Pools we had a little talk.

Me: Now children, we're going to have a science lesson.
Kids: OK.
Me: You know how inches measure length?
Kids: Yeah.
Me: You know how pounds measure weight?
Christian: Yeah. (The other two already checked out)
Me: You know how degrees measure temperature.
Christian: Yeeeeeeees?
Me: Well, there is this measurement called decibels. It measures sound, children. And did you know that here in Ventura it's illegal to have your car stereo above a certain number of decibels?
Christian: Really?
Me: Yes. Let's say it's like 100 decibels.
(Really, I have no idea the appropriate # for comfortable listening.)
Me: So here in our little car, we're going to make a law. You can't go over 100 decibels. So when ever you get too loud, I'll remind you about the 100 decibel law.
Kids: Yeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh! (at the top of their lungs)
(Actually I think they were already preparing to test out how loud 100 really is!)

To make a long story not quite so long, we had a fantasic time. We saw the tide pools, visited the USS Ronald Reagan, hit the Circle K, ordered pizza, made cookies, created sticker pictures, played chess and mancala, and took a night time walk to the river bank.

How did the decibel lecture work out? On Sunday, we bought a mini-van!

Comments:
Don't worry, my children will have duct tape over their mouths constanly.

Oh ya, they will also be sedated...

and hypnotized...

because, I am going to have, like a 2 decible law, or something.

sshhhhhhhh
 
Randy you sound like Nate.
 
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