I realised that I have taken this whole "stay-at-home father" thing too far when this evening, I was racing around to clean the house up before my wife got home. There I was, vaccuming the floor, after loading the dishwasher, with Dido playing in the background.
Drinking a glass of white wine.
I am practically castrated.
Comment copied from Lloyd's MySpace blog. Comment posted August 31, 2006
ReplyDeleteMaybe so, but I bet you wouldn't trade it for anything =)
Comment copied from Lloyd's MySpace blog. Comment posted August 31, 2006
ReplyDeleteMaybe for a bottle of red.
Comment copied from Lloyd's MySpace blog. Comment posted August 31, 2006
ReplyDelete"Practically" but not actually castrated, baby! RAWR!
Comment copied from Lloyd's MySpace blog. Comment posted August 31, 2006
ReplyDeleteI heart you. And your shirt.
Comment copied from Lloyd's MySpace blog. Comment posted August 31, 2006
ReplyDeleteUm, sorry, a little overexcited. Dido, though? That does worry me.
Comment copied from Lloyd's MySpace blog. Comment posted August 31, 2006
ReplyDeleteDo you have a brother I need someone to do my house
Comment copied from Lloyd's MySpace blog. Comment posted September 1, 2006
ReplyDeleteAnd you call yourself a Canadian! Dear Lord man! Drink a beer!
Comment copied from Lloyd's MySpace blog. Comment posted September 1, 2006
ReplyDeleteshe left an hour ago to party with friends...i did the dishes while watching the jays...no wine yet and im not doing any other housework. you should have some sports on even if you dont like it or the teams, trust me, your woman still wants a man.
Comment copied from Lloyd's MySpace blog. Comment posted September 1, 2006
ReplyDeleteNothing wrong with any of that. ...well....unless the Dido becomes a habit. hehe. Have a great weekend my friend!!
Comment copied from Lloyd's MySpace blog. Comment posted September 3, 2006
ReplyDeleteMy wife says that if I could lactate, I would. Grrrrr.
Comment copied from Lloyd's MySpace blog. Comment posted September 5, 2006
ReplyDeleteAs long as you're not limp-wristed and talking with a lisp. Isn't it great that the word lisp has an s in it. One more word for people with lisps to fuck up over.