PBR

Oh, I know.  You're thinking "Hmm.  East Coast Urbanites.  They must mean Peanut Butter and Radicchio."  Ah, no.

When I arrived at Winton's daycare today, he was in the backyard running in small circles, intentionally dizzying himself and then falling flat on his back, laughing.

I told His Father about this behaviour, thinking it was cute and at the same time alarmingly indicative of Winton's thrill-seeking tendencies.

Response?

"Oh, yeah. He started doing that when we were watching Professional Bull Riding [PBR] on TV."

My son entertains himself by playing PBR.   Somewhere in the south, there is a family wishing they had him for a son . . .