I think you should submit that for a public service announcement about how to properly commence family trip...I'll be taking that advice when we leave on saturday, have fun my friend!
Warning: Please do NOT read this post if you think your kids are perfect, if you are easily offended by inappropriate language or if you have a shitty sense of humor about your children. Continue reading only if you admit that your kids are annoying or that they have sucked at any point in time. I love being a dad. That much I can tell you. I can list a number of reasons that would support that statement but for now I choose not to. What happens to be on my mind lately is how much having kids can suck. I'm not saying that having children sucks all of the time but rather a majority of the time. I know that most parents think their kids are annoying. I know that most parents tend not to talk about this in public. I also know what parents think are annoying about their kids. How do I know this? Because I asked. This is only a small sampling of what you said: The fact that I have to fight with them to take a shower. They act like I am asking for a limb rather than just asking them to c...
When you hear a baby crying, do you clench your teeth? Or do you listen until you hear the breath of life, exploding from its tiny lungs. Do you appreciate all that it is worth to you. Do you appreciate all that it is worth to it . When you see a person that needs help, do you turn away? Or do you extend your hand? When you feel overwhelmed by life, do you cry because you can't handle it on your own? Or do you laugh because you know you don't have to? Have you ever tried for just one day, to not judge anyone? Or anything? Life starts right now. Every single day. Over and over and over again. Just for today, wake up with a new set of eyes. Just for today, wake up with a new set of ears. Just for today, judge no one and help anyone. Just for today, give until it hurts. There are 365 days in a year and you only have to live them one at a time. Hit the reset button. It's not as hard as you might think.
Men are simple creatures. We like steak and Doritos and tools. We don't like satin sheets or hairspray. We despise area rugs and/or tapestries and we absolutely loathe speed walking. We also like Football. We like to watch it uninterrupted on Sundays. And then this happens... Sunday afternoon 4:13pm. Two minutes before kickoff. Chargers VS Jaguars. Out-Numbered - All I ask is that you keep them upstairs until halftime. Wife - Fine. But I haven't had a moment to myself this whole weekend you know. Out-Numbered - I know. I love you. Wife - Whatever. Out-Numbered - Hey. Wife - Yes? Out-Numbered - Can you bring me some snacks? Wife - Go fuck yourself. Out-Numbered - Thanks Hon. She walks up the stairs. 3 Year Old - Daddy? Out-Numbered - Fuck me! Yes baby? 3 Year Old - Can you play supermarket with me? Out-Numbered - I'm sorry baby. Not right now. 3 Year Old - Why? Out-Numbered - Because Daddy is watching football. 3 Year Old - Can't you pause it? Out-Number...
Vodka is a crucial element to any family vacation. Well parented, Sir.
ReplyDeleteROFLMAO!!!!! bon voyage, my friend.
ReplyDeletelol. hope you have a good supply for the rest of the trip...
ReplyDeleteRonni's a sucker.
ReplyDeleteI approve of this message.
ReplyDeleteHa; I've been there. You do what you gotta. Happy parents make happier kids, right?
ReplyDeleteAt least, that's how I justify it.
Oy, travelling with kids on an airplane - that is brave, my friend, that is effing brave!
ReplyDeleteNice!
ReplyDeleteWatch out for the great parenting hangover!
Looks like a commercial! Or a PSA.
ReplyDeletecan i hide that in my sippy cup?
ReplyDeleteLOVE. IT.
ReplyDeleteBreakfast of the champions!
ReplyDeleteSelfish piece of shit!
ReplyDeleteI think you should submit that for a public service announcement about how to properly commence family trip...I'll be taking that advice when we leave on saturday, have fun my friend!
ReplyDeleteWhat's the point of diet coke if you're drinking Vodka? :-) Love the music along with it!
ReplyDeleteI sure hope your wife had her own little cocktail mixed and ready. It takes two to effectively parent.
ReplyDelete#1 Is this a new chapter to the Dr. Spock Child Rearing Series.
ReplyDelete#2 How much did Coca Cola pay you.
#3 I hope your wife kicked your ass for having that much time to yourself on a "family vacation".
Cheers!
way to commence the festivities! can't wait to hear about it - love u!
ReplyDeleteOMG, I thought I was the only one that drank that combination~! =0)
ReplyDeleteNow THAT's funny! And now I ask why I didn't think of that...
ReplyDeleteMaxie: Who's him?
ReplyDeleteMe: He writes a blog just like me.
Maxie: Oh.
Pause. You smile into the camera after a sip of Skyy and something.
Maxie: I really like him.
(Is it kismet that the word verification code I have to type in to send this comment is imommi?)