Today's My Fiancee's Birthday...
...but I think because of this all-too-rare hour-long visit by my grandson Gavin, I suspect my day may've been a bit happier than Barb's. These are posted in the order in which they were taken and I also took the liberty of uploading four short videos on Youtube that I also shot of his visit.
Toward the end of the visit, big bad Pottersville Central, the scourge of the Republican party and of political assclowns everywhere, got co-opted by Elmo videos on Youtube. Oh, the shame, the shame. But well worth every bit of happiness and amusement that I could give my perfect and thoroughly adorable grandson.
6 Comments:
Why do you continue to call this tyke your grandson,when he is'nt?
Thats kind of strange.
I've been more of a grandfather to him than the two who are biologically related to him. And why the fuck should you care if I do?
Just kind of creepy...thats all.
JP,
There's nothing wrong with Elmo. Hell, I'm almost 59 and I LOVE Elmo. In fact, I have three of them, including the one that laughs, sits up, dances, etc. I'm happy you had a chance to spend time with him. He's such a doll!
no, it's not creepy, dammit. you don't have to be related by blood to be family. sometimes you choose your family, sometimes it chooses you.
That's the point I was making but some people cling to genetics and other technicalities just to keep the big bad ogre away from the front door. Trolls like my ex and her three worthless ungrateful kids and are prime examples. Fuck them all. I know who my real family is they know who I am. I don't care about genetic codes anymore than my grandson does.
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