So what do you do when the rain is pouring outside?
Why, stay inside and take pictures!
Your What?
"Tin Roof Rusted"
I don't get it, is this about the old shed? Dad, I haven't been around long enough to get all your jokes.
You know what Dad, I take that back. You are funny...
LOOKIN'!~ HA~!
That is not a ghost. That is my hand. I think.
Here is Sophia, sitting up on her own, which she has started doing not too long ago. You just sort of sit there and look in amazement and realize that this girl is six months old. I feel like I've missed so much. Then you start to daydream about the day she was born....
...and she falls over while you are daydreaming.
This is Naomi Klein. I wanted to mention her book the Shock Doctrine (to see if this effects the Google Ads) and to mention that her birthday is May 8th, which is also Keith Jarrett's birthday and Debbie's.
Can I just say that man alive do I look Haggard. Aging. Can't escape it.
This black and white shot isn't as bad, but look at those headlines! It looks like someone's elbow!
Aw c'mon Dad, you don't look that Haggard. Look at George Jones, he looks like a pair of alligator shoes!
No, not your old Econ teacher silly. I'm talking about the possum, the country singer! You know...B-Double E-Double R-U-N? No Show Jones? Thumper? No? Sheesh, you call yourself a music man....
The argument that followed woke up Jack.
I would like to point out the long lasting presence of this Under Armor t-shirt on Jack. I think it is one of my favorite bits of his wardrobe and it has popped up on the different blogs a few different times since my Dad bought it for Jack in 2007. It used to be so long it looked like a one piece tennis dress. Now? Take a look.
The white things are whiskers.
Dad's a goofball Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap Dad's a goofball Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap
Yo Gabba Gabba Hey Gabba Gabba Ho!
Your What?
"Tin Roof Rusted"
I don't get it, is this about the old shed? Dad, I haven't been around long enough to get all your jokes.
You know what Dad, I take that back. You are funny...
LOOKIN'!~ HA~!
That is not a ghost. That is my hand. I think.
Here is Sophia, sitting up on her own, which she has started doing not too long ago. You just sort of sit there and look in amazement and realize that this girl is six months old. I feel like I've missed so much. Then you start to daydream about the day she was born....
...and she falls over while you are daydreaming.
This is Naomi Klein. I wanted to mention her book the Shock Doctrine (to see if this effects the Google Ads) and to mention that her birthday is May 8th, which is also Keith Jarrett's birthday and Debbie's.
Can I just say that man alive do I look Haggard. Aging. Can't escape it.
This black and white shot isn't as bad, but look at those headlines! It looks like someone's elbow!
Aw c'mon Dad, you don't look that Haggard. Look at George Jones, he looks like a pair of alligator shoes!
No, not your old Econ teacher silly. I'm talking about the possum, the country singer! You know...B-Double E-Double R-U-N? No Show Jones? Thumper? No? Sheesh, you call yourself a music man....
The argument that followed woke up Jack.
I would like to point out the long lasting presence of this Under Armor t-shirt on Jack. I think it is one of my favorite bits of his wardrobe and it has popped up on the different blogs a few different times since my Dad bought it for Jack in 2007. It used to be so long it looked like a one piece tennis dress. Now? Take a look.
The white things are whiskers.
Dad's a goofball Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap Dad's a goofball Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap
Yo Gabba Gabba Hey Gabba Gabba Ho!
To the MALL!
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