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March 14, 2010

The Accordion Rampage!

Hehehehe.....

It has been a long time since I have annoyed my mom so much that she's tackled, cornered, and ambushed me! ....And I quite enjoyed myself!

It all started when my grandma announced an early Easter egg hunt. Everyone would get an early Easter present, but there was a catch. They had to FIND it first!! So we were all let loose in our grandparent's basement. As all of my siblings and cousins were searching for their present, I was just kinda wondering, finding everyone else's. As I was wondering, I came across this accordion that I used to play with a ton when I was a little younger! At first it all started out as a little blast from the past thing, but when I started to play it a little bit, my mom started to get kind of annoyed and asked me when I would be looking for my present, and when I would stop this nasally sound coming out of the play accordion etc. So I thought to myself, Hehehe.... I could have some fun with this! So instead of continuing to wander around the basement, I went prancing around like a court jester in medieval times. Soon my mom came over to me and told me that the next sound she heard coming out of that stupid thing would get it taken away from me.

...Like that stopped me...

So soon she heard it again and my dear, sweet mother came running down the hall and tackled me!!! She made me give it to her until I had found my Easter present, and THEN I could do my victory song. So I found it and showed it to her, and she reluctantly gave up the accordion... with a time limit. I never heard the time limit because I had started to play it again. Then my uncle got the ba-jibbers and came and tackled me! He gave the accordion to my aunt, and made her keep it away from me. I got it away from her though.
When everyone went upstairs for desert and such, my mom made me stay downstairs with the accordion. I agreed. So they all went up stairs and I started to play it again... Then I got this fun thought. She never said anything about not playing LOUD.... XD (Yes, I did have that type of smile) So I mustered up all of my accordion playing experience and with one loud BLAT!, she came barreling down the stairs and chased me into a bedroom! After I had finished screaming and laughing and running into the bedroom, I came to find out that she wasn't in there with me. So I quietly went to the door and tried the handle... But it turns out that my mom was on the other side holding it shut. So I started to play again! That got her to come into the room and try to take it from me again, but I kept it close and tight. So after she left I snuck out of the room very cautiously because I figured that she was gonna be around any corner. Which she was. But it was a door instead. Then she ambushed me and I ran again.
She finally went upstairs to finish her desert, and I snuck around to the back door. I got the accordion ready and opened the door!

BLAAAAAAAT!!!!!!

Hehehehe...... That was the best!

3 comments:

  1. i feel bad for your poor mom trevor! haha

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  2. Oh that accordian brought back lots of memories for me--and that darned headache! That's why your mom said it could NEVER come and live or visit at your house and had to stay at mine!! Love ya,
    Nana (Now what was it that you wanted for Easter??)

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