I came ever so close to going a day without a pain pill, up until DaughterGeeding was sitting in my lap and accidentally hit me in the nose. In her eyes I must have lost 100-man-points because I screamed like a little girl.
I go back to the doctor today get some sort of film removed from my nose.
One of the worst parts of parenthood is eating out and seeing how much food your kids won’t eat.
I think La Madeleine is a good place to take the kids, if you bring your own peanut butter you can use their complimentary bread and jam/jelly for their meal.
I think in the next ten years we’ll see a homemade drone or remote toy plane or helicopter used in a stateside attack, but I hope I’m wrong.
I have a feeling Beyonce won’t be doing any lip-synching this Sunday.
Didn't know Shave and a Haircut, sheesh, sometimes I forget how young you are.
I think the worst part about eating out with your kids is looking down at the debris field that surrounds the high chair…
TWOOOOO BIIIIIITS!
(For those Roger Rabbit fans out there…)
That looks like a bacon OD…