So I awoke late this Sunday morning to grogilly crawl out of bed and climb down the stairs to find dad laying on the floor like this:
Yeah. This picture speaks for itself. No, not really. I actually awoke to a breakfast of waffles this morning, and dad was dressed in a pink easter bunny costume singing easter carols to Twilah and Nikki. Good times around here. Good times.
2 comments:
The only thing true about this post was the waffles.
No name calling here, Dummy is not politically correct
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