What if this is the new normal?
I am not sure that is a foul
Trouble brewing literally.
Ouch! You are never going to hear the end of this!
And so it begins….
I’m, like, going to be, like, you dad, you know, like, I’m going to be, like, you…
It’s the other drivers on the road that I do not trust.
That will keep him happy until he suffocates from lack of air…
He’s used to getting wet anyway…
Almond joy has nuts, Mounds don’t. Great, now I have that jingle stuck in my head….