Hank went to day camp today, and I almost thought he was sick but realized he was just EXHAUSTED, and this is how the evening went...
And this is what's waiting when I crawl into bed at night. Followed by a few minutes of waking up Hank, convincing Jeremiah it's time for Hank to crawl on his bed, and then finally GETTING into my bed.
2 comments:
I don't know what needs to be censored more: your husband's whiteness or your dog's neutered manhood.
I'm with Jake! I'm almost surprised you don't just turn around and sleep in the guest room.
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