Um, yeah.
Well, okay then. Back to some silliness: Daddy, you need to do something about your big belly! Yes, he said that. Proof of unconditional love? I still gave him a ride home after soccer practice.
Aw, what the hell – Bear, interrupted.
Due to the overwhelming feedback from my “lunatic fridge” post (er, that would be one response, but hey it doesn’t take much to encourage me) I’ll tell ya about me and this song. Please be advised that this entry may self destruct at any time. That’s something I’m good at… Okay, a long time ago, […]
No weddings and a funeral
As a general rule, funerals suck. That’s about as bluntly as I can put it. Not many redeeming qualities. So, since I don’t want to wallow in the mire about the funeral we went to this weekend, I’ll stick to the lightness that can only be brought about through the eyes of children. Here are […]