The party for Blue Boy was a big success.
Stuperman managed to get a girlfriend three years older than him. They spent a lot of time holding hands. There were a few times I glimpsed her hands on his butt. She says she was helping him up to the high parts on the slides, but I dunno. Would you trust a girl in pig tails and pink camo?
Blue Boy had so much fun that he asked if he could be five again at his next birthday. I told him no.
I am way to tired to properly post anything, but I took many photos and many videos which will be dealt with in the next week. Or so.
The solution to my problem earlier this week is this.
Tonight I got the stuff ready for us to bring in tomorrow to get our taxes done. And by got ready I mean I slapped some random numbers on a paper that I am hoping he will accept even though we have no documentation of expenses what so ever, because we suck. What a horrible end to what had been an awesome Caturday.
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