Good Day To You
When Cyndi and I get a divorce I get a goat. I'm going to feel really horrible about writing that if we really do get a divorce- I'll probably feel pretty bad anyway so I don't think I'll change it. Anyway, I love goats- as food or pets, but right now I can only have them as food.
Other than what looks to be poop on the trampoline, does anything look like more fun than this?
That's all until Tuesday. I'm leaving town.
1 comment:
That kid kinda looks like you.
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