Fatherhood

Seriously, Kia starts each weekday by getting upset about having to go to grandma’s house, then does it again when we pick her up after work.  Of course, her little crying fits are shallow, at best, as anything shiny can completely distract her from it.  Either way she knows that whatever house she’s in, if she cries for no good reason, she gets… the chair!  Yes, it is, in fact, the COMFY chair!  Bet you didn’t expect that, did you?  Of course not!  Because our chief weapon is surprise…

I’m wearing a Mountain shirt with a loverly little wolf on it and Stacy’s sporting her Hairy Otter shirt that we got from the Detroit Zoo.  Arwyn is showing off her kitty-butt pajamas, while also demonstrating how good of a candy-cane she would make.  Kia’s off somewhere being obstinate.