You know what they say, here today, gone tomorrow. Our precious little one was born last Tuesday. Already, he is walking around and picking up good habits from dear old dad. Last night, he belched at the table. Night before, he passed gas in front of company. I tell you the kid is a chip off the old block. I expect that he'll be taking his SATs in another 6 months or so. I've already got his care picked out:
My life long dream for my little one is to grow up to work at the local propane gas company. What a job to have! Those guys drive a truck around, fill up your tank, and are off again. What a life. Ain't life in these US of A states great? I just up the kid grows out of his ugliness. I also hope hereditary somehow passed over him. This is me and my old lady:
Well, gotta go. My boss here at the glue factory doesn't like for us to goof off.
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