Four new HIMYM episodes, good food in my happy tummy, and the lack of lack of sleep. I'm so happy there should be reggae songs about this. A nice little lilty beat and a "oh-no-no-nooooo". A little trippy and a little skippy.
I guess I should cancel out the lack of lack of sleep bit, eh?
And for the record, I'm going to be just FINE as a parent. There's a new theory that was formulated over lunch-dinner today that I'm going to suck at parenting. Meet me in ten years, I'll be the narrator, you can be on the couch, we'll have a special called "How I'm BETTER than you. At EVERYTHING."
You know, I never think about Why I love you so much and I don't need to, but posts like this give a logical basis to it.
ReplyDeleteoooh the confidence....sometimes your delusions are actually funny
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