As I'm eating dinner tonight, Ang is getting the laundry together and Ciera is making sure I have embarrassing pictures to show any of Trot's future girlfriends.I'm not even sure what to say; he looks like some demented, miniature Polish woman with a mean streak 5 miles wide and a mega watt smile.
Just another night in Paradise.
At least I've made sure he can never spend his life as a public servant.
Baseball is back tomorrow and hopefully a win, no, a classless beat down of the Orioles is coming with it.
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If Rakes is any sort of Big Brother...he'll burn that evidence
I can't wait to hear Trot's reaction to that picture in ten years!
Tex, Rakes approves of this post. I can assure you of this.
And Bridgett, if he hadn't peed in that plastic alligator the other night I might not have posted this picture. ;)
See its one thing to pee ON stuff but into it is a whole other can of...well... pee.
Just keep him away from apple juice bottles and you should be golden.
You are wise beyond your years, Jr.
No pun intended on the golden thing either. Strictly a coinkidink.
Right.
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