To celebrate, I put on the most patriotic sweat/men's t-shirt attire I could find (as July 4th is right around the corner), and whipped up some steak and shrimp for my man.
Toots was there to supervise and provide conversation. It went something like this . . . .Me: Toots, go put some clothes on.
Toots: I don't eat my boogers anymore. I flick them. Or I wipe them on my baby because she can't talk.
Me: Awesome. Go inside and get some clothes on. You're in my bubble.
Toots: (Ignores me and continues to be mostly naked and suck on her sucker).
Toots: I don't eat my boogers anymore. I flick them. Or I wipe them on my baby because she can't talk.
Me: Awesome. Go inside and get some clothes on. You're in my bubble.
Toots: (Ignores me and continues to be mostly naked and suck on her sucker).
Happy Father's Day to all the GREAT dad's out there!
And if you aren't a great dad . . . . Its never too late to change ;)
10 comments:
Having met Toots, I can SO hear that conversation!!! Love it.
I'm so glad someone else has weirdos for children. I love mine. :)
Happy dad day Damon. HE better enjoy it now, because the day will soon come he is beating boys off with a stick! Congrats to Toots for the booger thing. It took me a long time to beat that habit. :)
Damon is awesome, you are both some of my favorites! Have a great week!
You're the sexiest american flag I've ever seen.
I love everything about this post, especially the commentary WITH the little lady's casual pose. It's like I was there..undies and all.
Ummm, I think Damon is the one who technically scored.
You make an excellent point, Yancey. At least three times ;).
Very good, congratulations!
What a sweet tribute to Damon and what an awesome conversation with Toots. Love it!
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