Fatherhood

I’m sure that this is well known to most parents, but kids ask a LOT of questions, and they often have absolutely no link to one another – they’re just random and completely non sequitur.  We send them off to play elsewhere, and they just “happen” to slowly move back towards us during their play – completely accidentally, of course! – until they’re close enough to start asking questions again.  Their Uncle Corey (who was HUGELY helpful with this project) seemed amused by it all, but he didn’t have to answer the questions, so… yeah, it’d be less annoying that way.

My shirt features a double-vision image of Darth Vader and says “Eat, sleep, rule the galaxy, repeat.”  ‘Cause that’s how I roll.  Stacy’s sparkling in her shimmery purpleness, and Kia’s wearing the local baseball team’s logo (the Lugnuts) on extremely pinkish pink.  Arwyn has a Moana shirt, because she hears the ocean calling to her (and maybe suggesting more questions to barrage me with).