Nightmares are the city museum in St. Louis….one second your kid is next to you, the next they are on the 4th floor crawling through ancient Egypt and you have no idea
I’m at a birthday party for a friend of my daughter, and it makes me realize I absolutely hate small talk. I’d rather just sit in the awkward silence…it’s not awkward to me anymore, it’s just silence, and that’s nice
I showed my kids (6 & 4) where to get the best wings in town today. Somehow, my wife is very upset with me now. It’s not my fault Hooters is known for the best wings. Take that up with the food critics
For anybody just getting into the having kids game, just know…..they don’t give a shit about any vacations, they will in fact spend the entire time in the hotel pool. That’s it.
8 years of marriage and I still have to be reminded that contrary to popular belief, the water bottles in the fridge are not for drinking…they are just to be in there for looks. We aren’t made of money