Can anyone explain to me how a 12 year old boy can come home with his shoes and pockets full of rocks, and NOT know how they got there?
He claims he was not playing anywhere where there was gravel. Off the top of my head there is no where near here that has that much gravel.
It must've been elves that placed the rocks in his shoes and pockets. It is the only logical explanation.
Note to self:
Have #2 pick up all the gravel throughout the house BEFORE vacuuming tomorrow.