Mike and I attended a barbeque held by one of his former students. I cooked up a batch of mushroom canapes, thanks to the wonder that is Paula Deen. Mike loved my canapes but pronounced it “canopies.”
I like to sing karaoke using my son’s feet as microphones, particularly songs from The Who.
Some party attendees applauded Nathan for being such a “good crier.” Can you be a good crier? Sometimes he sounds like a creaky door, other times he sounds like a wounded animal. I don’t know if I conceived him at Home Depot or the Woodland Park Zoo.
Have a Happy Indepants Day, y’all!
EDIT: I retract the above. Happy Indepants Day to everyone EXCEPT the teenagers who are setting off the mini-rocket launchers which HAD BETTER NOT WAKE UP MY SON OR I WILL STORM OUT THERE AND REARRANGE SOME FACES.
9:57 EDIT: FORGET IT. I AM LEAVING NOW WITH A NOTEBOOK BECAUSE I AM GOING TO KICK ASS AND TAKE NAMES.
10:55 EDIT: All is well now. I will have to go in hiding because there are some deaths to be avenged. What if we all just listen to the “HAHAHAHA” song and eat ice cream?
Those look really good.
yummy again!
the video was tooo cute
and i agree with you about the noise. my son was sooo scared awww…….
Oh my gosh that video was soo weird and ANNOYING Lol
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA… interesting