My folks still live on the other side of town where I grew up. You’d think they lived on the other side of the world as little as we make it down to visit. Juggling 3 kids, work, and a life that sometimes gets in the way, makes jumping in the jeep and running down to see mom and dad a “get a round-tuit” kinda thing. It doesn’t happen as often as it should.
I found a round-tuit, and I’m heading to mom and dads. Here’s a pic I took while floating in their pool last time I made it down there. I suspect between home cooked meals, and moving t.v.’s around (my dad can’t ever figure out which rooms he wants which t.v.’s in so I’m always having to rearrange them when I visit), I’ll spend the majority of my time floating in their pool, and chasing bass around their private lake with a lure.
If ,y parents had a place like that I would be there all the time, I do not care if they had 15 TVs to move every day
Enjoy the time Count it slips away to quick
and drink Mas Cerveza in that pool man, it’s sweet
Sweet lake.
I can’t wait
Looks very nice. Enjoy it.
Very nice pool and I hope you have a blast!
Wow! I’m coming with you to mom and dad’s. I need a tan!
Are Mom and Dad looking to adopt a 40ish son?
God I hate you. Lovingly of course.
So. When I get my fine milfy ass down there, can I visit my new adopted parents? Just think Count. Me and SoHo’s both in bikini’s in the pool. What more do you need.
Thank you.
I still hate you. Lovingly of course.
[...] Published October 13th, 2007 Current Affairs , Entertainment , Random A week ago I posted that we were heading down to mom and dads. Good times as usual. Here’s the run down, and the typical [...]