Kid:Don't poop your pants M:I was gonna say "have fun" but...OK.
Is this the man I want my kids to spend every second weekend with?
Because a vasectomy would heal in seconds and he doesn't look like he'd wear a rubber or pull out.
Some people may call it a log journal, while others call it a diary-a.
Toiletries
Cracker.
Oh wait, there is.
Because the snowblower was coming.
When its down your pants then its a goblin!
The pawlice.
So far I'm in love with 800 women, 2 dudes, and a llama. Send condoms.
Son: It was all right except for some man called "Teacher" who kept spoiling all our fun!
Because it's normal to undergo a midlife crisis.