Friday, May 13, 2016

The ex-best half

I don't give a shit if people are bored of pictures of the boy. I think he is a marvel.

I have even less to say today than I did yesterday, though yesterday's post seemed to have pleased a handful of people. 

Interacting with the boy results in lots of funny anecdotes. 

I'll leave you with another:

His mother and I were helping her mother unload some stuff at a storage unit. There were boxes and boxes of clothes, some of which Rachel was trying on. There were dresses, white leather cowboy boots with a star on each them, gowns, fur coats.

At one point my ex-best half tried on a fur coat. 

The boy was quite impressed...

You look so beautiful. A little furry.