Ah, a peaceful moment from Father’s Day. Here you see my wonderful husband and two darling children. Aren’t they something? What you can’t see in this picture is that the youngest has trashed our Father’s Day picnic by stomping all over it. What you also can’t see is that later that day, the oldest child will throw a screaming temper tantrum. And my husband? Well, he will simply keep me up all night with his snoring. That never-ending, sleep-depriving snorting and grunting that ruins any chance I have of getting eight hours of… wait, what was I talking about? Oh yes, my lovely family. Here they are! Aren’t they something?
