I am on the run. Sorry T and 4 C's, the bookie is after me and I don't want to put you all in harms way. I owe a ASS-LOAD of money. I went 2-4 again this weekend on my picks. That sucks ass. I also lost a bet to the wonderful wife over the weekly football sheets as she went a fucking impressive 18-8 and I went 11-15. So guess I better rest my hands and get ready to become a massage therapist tonight.
Weekend overall was good, even the part last night when C2 was cursing me and T out in his bedroom. I went to check on him, see he was pissed because he didn't get any ice cream since he couldn't clean up the Lego room. As I was listening through the door, he was talking to someone in his room calling T and I "BUMS" ?????????????...Also saying that "Ice Cream was better than Mommy and Daddy"????????? Yeah, that was some funny shit.
C4 took another hit while we were outside. This kid has had more blows to his head in his 16 months than the other kids had put together. Time to get him a damn helmet.
Disney Vacation 2010 T has more vacation pic's up