Well "short shorts" and "tickles" visit here was fun, after they left we headed to the supermarket, AG was a bit grumbly as we headed to the checkout but luckily I found out if I rhythmically lifted her in her car-seat up and down as if I was doing "bicep curls" in the gym she would stop, so I did it until my arms hurt, but then she started grumbling again, so I did it until my arms really hurt, then she started grumbling again.....
At this rate I'll have biceps like Schwarzenegger and I shall name the phenomenon "daddy guns"
Sunday, 4 October 2009
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