oh, man!
we had make your own pizza night,
cyle and casey came over, too,
after watching harvest and maple for the afternoon.
they all got to go and have big fun
with animals and everything,
at the remick farm museum...
and we got to go to work, instead.
awwwwwwwww, man...
but,
the wifey picked up a pile of pies,
and then got rad on some veggies,
and we hobby-kit assembled the whole mess
into a bunch of triangular slices of pure hottness.
and that's not even the half of it...
neighbors,
it's a full-blown friday night little-girl sleepover party.
for real.
we've inherited another other 'nother kid for the night.
aryanna is hanging out at the Fortress,
under the auspices of coworker awareness appreciation.
that's a thing.
joe-joes and maple cookies and tea and movies.
we GOT they.
our time is not our own,
and my computer time is up.....
there's some kind of robobotron girlie pet sh!t
that needs feeding or checking or something.
responsible adulthood?
hardly.
cool dad business?
i hope so.
all i know?
whatever it is,
it's definitely happening right now;
never quiet, never soft.....
1 comment:
You rule dude guy. Perhaps next summer I can sleepover at the fortress for some jojos and hot chocos and maybe maple syrup candy. I'll sleep on a couch, a car-seat, a wheelbarrow. Whatever you people use for guests in the woods.
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