And a Happy Birthday!
Number One Son happens to other people, not the other way around.
Number One Son happens to other people, not the other way around.
“Dad, I left something up on your computer for you to look at. Just follow the instructions I left you.” Now, if hearing that from an 11-yr-old boy won’t strike some measure of terror in your heart, I don’t know what will.
If you’re going to put 500 miles on your car in one week, make them good miles. Look out the window. Roll it down if you can. Skip the Interstate, skip the mall. Turn left next to nowhere, and explore the small spaces.
You’ve Been Doing What to Whom? Birth Control the Nintendo Way!
Huzzah for killing your own bugs!