Thursday, July 23, 2009

He'll Never Be President Now

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.


Tex said...

If Rakes is any sort of Big Brother...he'll burn that evidence

Trot's Hat said...

I can't wait to hear Trot's reaction to that picture in ten years!

Ted D said...

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. ;)

Rich in the garage said...

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.

Ted D said...

You are wise beyond your years, Jr.

Rich in the garage said...

No pun intended on the golden thing either. Strictly a coinkidink.

Ted D said...