Well, my little girl turned 17 so for her birthday we took her, five of her friends and Grandpa Thomas to Medival Times. She had a great time, we have pictures of her and the "Red Knight" who was all to attentive for her father (imagine me giving the stink eye to a guy in armor with a sword and him backing up). Our "serving wench" accidentally dropped our cake, so they brought us one of thiers and gave us all a round of strawberry smoothies. Then we came home and I sat thier in the dark of the van and listened to a group of teenage girls talk about boys. A Dad should never ever have to hear that. EVER.
After a couple of movies the girls turned in at about 4 and I was finally able to go to bed.
Has it really been a year?
11 years ago
I feel for you. Wouldn't want to be in those shoes, no sir.
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