You know when someone’s all “ugh this smells terrible” and they want you to smell it too? That’s what sharing political news is like lately.
I need a car. Hiding in people’s trunks and hoping they’re going to Wal-Mart isn’t working out for me.
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The contents of my son’s last diaper was so upsetting to both of us we shared a cigarette after I changed it.
dog: i want to go to up to the stars with you
astronaut: space is a vacuum
dog: i’ll see you when you get back
“What would you say is your greatest strength?
I’m pretty humble. Actually, I’m incredibly humble. Amaaaaazingly humble.
3yo: welcome to my store.
Me: thank you how much for this apple?
3yo: ummm fifty dollars.
Me: wow and these grapes?
3yo: um SIXTY dollars.
Me: geez how about this lemon?
3yo: FIFTY AND SIXTY DOLLARS!
and this still isn’t the most expensive grocery store in nyc
I watched my wife listen to our youngest son describe how another boy was mean to him and saw her explain to him how to deal with it peaceably while plotting in her head a murderous rampage of the boy’s entire family.
COWORKER: I’m going to my friend’s lake house this weekend for a party.
ME: *lying* I also have friends.
Husband: Did your friend Kathy have her baby boy?
Me: She had a girl.
Me: Yeah, she’s 5 now.
Dad vacation to do list
1. Wake up at 6 AM for no reason
2. Buy a local newspaper
3. Complain about the coffee maker
4. Try to make people feel bad for sleeping in
6. Call the GPS stupid
7. Organize the fishing stuff again
*putting wrinkle cream on my crow’s feet*
HOLD STILL, MR. VANDERBEAK!