Tag: kung-fu

Date night aftermath

The morning after, getting ready for church: There’s yelling. Cussing. Kicking and punching. Not a little bit of crying. But we made it to church (barely) on time. Hell, I can get this by sitting up and drinking a $5 bottle of wine by myself while watching bad Kung-fu movies. Tell me again why we […]

Bondage

No, not that kind. However, as usual when a new HP movie comes out, my blog is being flooded with people searching for Emma Watson’s Breasts™, so mentioning bondage or perhaps other fun indoor sports will increase my hits even more. Whatever. So, I realized over the weekend that my son (eldest, almost 8) and […]