What Crosses My Path...

By madmadame

They're 5 & 9...We're Pooped Out

We took out our goddaughter and her older brother to see a movie; the little one is a chatterbox during a movie. I can't get mad at her because she makes funny comments about the movie. We had to sit in the front row because the theater was so packed; I got a little dizzy. We took them to McDonald's afterwards; you would think they'd release some of the crazy energy they have at the PLAYPLACE. We found out that it takes a lot more than that. You can barely see our goddaughters head peeking out of the bubble in the background.

Yeah...some of you can probably tell we have no kids of our own.

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