Sunday, March 21, 2010

Don't get your panties in a bunch...

My daughter is now wearing big-girl panties, and diapers are almost entirely gone (Still wears a pull-up at night). Anyway, it irritates the hell out of her when her panties ride up her butt. She'll run around with a sour look on her face and keeps shouting: "Stuck in my butt!".

The kids were watching a movie, and apparently she was experiencing this new panty discomfort. She asks Jack: "Will you pull them out of my butt?". And of course, being a responsible brother, he abides.

She turns around, lifts her shirt, and leans forward. Jack, very carefully dislodges the problem underwear and says: "There you go honey, is that better?".


Tuesday, March 16, 2010

my husband

so we decided a blog would be funny for people to follow our crazy family, my husband created it at least 30 minutes ago and has been typing his first post the entire time....Hmmm..wonder what he is going to open with?

My ass is on FIRE!

Ever have one of those days, where the most unexpected shit happens before you even leave the house? For example, someone pukes, an infant shits on you, you forget to put on a shirt and leave for work?

Two years ago, Shawna thought it would be a great idea to get a new puppy for our anniversary. Lucy was already 3 months old. I think the underlying reason for the dog purchase was the fact that woman, for the most part, are weird. There is a constant need for some type of baby in the house, and a dog seems to be the perfect replacement... Anyway, we named the Dachshund "Taco". Taco the wiener dog.

On a nice spring morning, I got up, had my coffee, smoked on the back porch and jumped into the shower. As the hot water starts to pour over me, I notice a very different sensation almost immediately. Thinking I'm just not "awake" yet, I try to ignore it. It's a burning sensation, and it's getting worse. Soon, I realize I AM awake, and I am in serious pain... My ass feels like it's on fire. Quickly, I yell for Shawna to come look at my ass. "What's it look like? Is there something on it?!", I ask. Immediately she's laughing, to the point of tears. "What is it?!", I ask. "Your ass has no skin!, Taco scratched your ass off!!!", she says.

So there I am... Standing naked in the shower, without ass-skin, while my wife laughs so hard she cries... Turns out that Taco must have been "digging" and trying to make a comfortable spot to lay that night. While he was "getting comfortable", he scratched most of the skin off my right butt-cheek. What a horrible way to start the day.

Welcome to the house of Taco.