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So this year we made Peyton sign his own damn Valentine’s Day cards (“damn” is always placed in front of “Valentine’s Day” in our house. Tradition is tradition. Now, Pam, give me the quote about evil traditions so I don’t have to look it up) He was ALL OVER IT. For about five seconds. Check out the progression of his cards.
a couple of cards later…
several cards later
Yup, those are dudes fighting in the “M” or whatever that is up there.
and then he quit.
Don't expect me to do your damn topical guide searches for you!(Nice job, Peyton!)
ahahahahahahaa. I was hoping to get you to swear at me.
Sad but true confession: I swear way too much (though completely limited to damn, dammit, and dammit to hell) but I can honestly say that I don't swear at or damn people.
HAHAHAHA! How many more did he have to do?I can feel his pain so vividly…. Poor kid!