Ok, so we have a little secret….the little guy and his Mama are totally bad when Dada isn’t home. First, we totally wait until his car is out of site. And then, the ruckus begins.
We dance until the cows come out. Moo Mama.
We walk the dogs to the beat of our own drum, who says you can’t wear a winter hat when it’s sunny and 70 out
We eat chocolate ice cream for breakfast, lunch and dinner. Take that calorie counters
We do a gig when the little guy poops on the potty. Twizzler’s Mama. And then, he runs around naked in celebration…that’s right, the little guy likes to show off the bum bum, oh yeah
So if your looking for fun and chaos you know where it can be found. Dear Lord, when will Dada be home!
