...about two months ago. I now have one of each...a beautiful little girl (age 3) and now Doc, Jr. The boy stays hooked up to Mom right now...but I'll be teaching him to powerbomb in no time.
I hear the sleep is a problem, how is that area coming in your circle?
As it stands. Mrs. Savage is nursing Doc, Jr. My daughter and I, therefore, are shackin' up in her trundle bed. She sometimes tries to sneak down in the rollaway...that's when sleep goes right out the window. A man of my dimensions was not made to sleep on a twin sized mattress.
As it stands. Mrs. Savage is nursing Doc, Jr. My daughter and I, therefore, are shackin' up in her trundle bed. She sometimes tries to sneak down in the rollaway...that's when sleep goes right out the window. A man of my dimensions was not made to sleep on a twin sized mattress.
Demote your daughter to the trundle. . . .
Congratulations on #2. Here's hoping for a speedy recovery of your normal sleeping arrangements.
Well, come on down for a snip then. I'm not sure what the day after is like, but the lidocaine sure looks fun.
Thank you, no...my wife was the 'snipped' one. Or 'tied off' one...whatever. It was an insurance thing. I can't seem to find it in my heart to complain, though....
"I always found that song annoying..."
Yer not alone
Call me a cad...I've yet to find a redemptive quality in Mr. Presley's music. Of course, that could be because my best friend in highschool had a mother who was obsessed. Saturdays at his house consisted of the slow torture of an hour of Ronnie Milsap and the Judds followed by Elvis on the turntable repeating over and over. Denis Leary should redefine his view of Hell.
Caleb is an excellent name! The Judds and then Elvis, wow that does sound like torture. The Judds should have plush neon rugs made of the family portraits also, that flee market Elvis crap is the worst, thats why I have been collecting it for years.
