Rolling Time

Funny how places and things can teleport you.

Here I am at my son’s skating party, at a skating rink I’ve never seen before in my life.

But inside I’m the fat kid too poor to buy skates who never learned to skate and I hate all the cool kids for having fun.

I may have issues.

Adorable

If you have never returned home to an ecstatic greeting by three adoring children and three equally ecstatic dogs and a happy, loving spouse… I highly recommend it. There is nothing quite like it.

Also, I have four cats who pretend I don’t exist but whom I choose to assume also adore me, or at least are not actively plotting to kill me. At least not currently.