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The Call of Nature!

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The Call of the Wild: Hiking with my boys

The older boys, Max and Cody, and I headed out for a hike on the weekend.

About 5 minutes in, the blazing eye of the sun microwaving my neck reminded me that I didn’t bring any sunscreen. But, as I explained to Lizzie later (as she applied aloe), there is a difference between forgetfulness or lack of preparedness and a manly decision to brave the elements. That or stupidity. But I’m gonna go with bravery since I’m writing this.

I always like to pass wisdom on to my boys. And when I’m short on wisdom, I try to compensate with “experience.” So of course I decided to knock a pod off a cactus so we could see if it was fruit we could eat.

Eating Cactus Fruit Fail

Cactus “fruit” death pod experiment results:

1) These things smell like those awful miniature alien cucumbers at Thai places. Not edible, except maybe by tribes that also eat fire ants and super glue.

2) The clusters of “fuzz” on this cactus are waaaaaaay more effective a defense mechanism than the big spiky variety.

3) Using your teeth to remove the tiny daggers from your fingers and hand is moderately effective, but it will result in a warmth in your mouth and throat before the real discomfort sets in.

Stink Bug Ass
“I hope this isn’t the part where my unfamiliarity with Nature rears its head, like your up-turned ass, and I’m suddenly sprayed with something.”

The trail was a trail. I won’t bore you with descriptions of unremarkable nature, which, no matter how hard you like to hug trees, there is quite a bit of out there. We didn’t discover an orchid that can restore 20/20 vision just by staring at it, and we didn’t witness a wolverine dramatically defending its young against a rabid pack of chipmunks, either.

A Hummingbird's Heart Will Explode If It Stops

Stopping for lunch, the boys and I sat on a log in silence. A humming bird announced itself with a flicking shadow at our feet. Randomly, I turned to them and said, “If a humming bird stops flying for more than five minutes, its heart will explode.” I answered their big, shocked eyes with laughter. I know, I’m terrible. But they can be, too. Read on.

As I’m packing up, the boys are off somewhere communing with nature. I hear Max call out, “Daaaaaaaad.” Which I know means Cody did something. Bad, of course. Running up to me, Max announces that his brother just peed on him… that they were off peeing in the bushes and Cody peed all over him… which was visibly evident… at this moment I was doubting the honor and pride of fatherhood.

I looked at the wet spray on Max’s pant leg and I just kind of shook my head to myself. Oddly, Cody really has a problem at his age now with Max or anyone seeing him naked, but apparently he has no problem with whipping it out so he can let fly on his brother.

I just kept shaking my head. The call of nature can turn out to be wilder than any parent ever wants to imagine.

 
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19 Comments

19 Responses to “The Call of Nature!”

  1. Kat says:

    hehehe I have no female relatives it seems..I have a brother, a husband, a father, four sons and five grandsons….it only gets funnier!! lol

  2. HaHa! Thats excellent. My friend, sometimes thats all we can do is to shake our heads and laugh..

  3. Russ says:

    I don’t know how on earth I would react to my son peeing on my other son. Shaking of the head seems appropriate. That, or maybe Max gets to pee on Cody. But that might be counterproductive. Eye for an eye, tinkle for a tinkle.

  4. So, if a boy had no siblings, does that mean he will pee on his mother? Please, do not say it is so.

    I might have to get started on producing a sibling for my boy Monkey.

    • andy says:

      I hate to break it to you, but yes, it’s true. My wife was peed on from across the bathroom once. He was in the bobsled-looking baby bath they start out in. I witness this personally and it defied belief while seeing it. Crazy.

      So without being inappropriate, you better get busy on another. Have fun telling your man why. Ha ha!

  5. serena says:

    Girls do it too. A few years ago when my girls were 8 and 4 (they are 7 and 11 now) I heard my the 8 year old screaming in the other room and when I went in I found the 4 year old rolling on the floor laughing her butt off saying “I peed on Zoe!” She went in the room sat on her sisters stomach and peed all over her. I have extremely weird children.

    • andy says:

      That is hilarious! And I have to admit that it never crossed my mind that girls would or could get in on the act! I always imagined girls were not really predisposed or biologically capable. Hey! Equal opportunity! Ha ha!

  6. The need to pee on someone is instinctive, I’m sure. My hubby has 6 sisters. No boys to pee-battle with. So, guess who the victim was? (and I still married him? What was I thinking?) Truthfully, he gave me warning.. I dared him. “Yeah, just try it…” So he did.

    That’s out of his system now (I hope) just in time for me to have two boys of my own. I’ve had it go both ways between these two.

    And I never dare my husband, unless I’m really ready accept the consequence!

  7. Gojira says:

    Territory = marked.

  8. Laurie says:

    Oh god! Boys are gross! It must be interesting to have the ability to pee on someone else like that…

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