That was an awesome day, hanging out with my buddy Willie… uh… and his parents, of course… in San Francisco.
Awwww… how cute are we?
There is nothing like getting right down on the floor with a kid.
I am glad that I asked Big Johnny and Eva to take some pictures of me and Willie. Usually I just end up with a bunch of pictures of him. I love the pictures of him, but now you get to see how happy I am when I am hanging out with my little pal.
Man, that was a really good day. Big Johnny and I even went to a nearby Irish bar and had a few beers while the kid was napping, and then I got to play some more.
I wish you all could have been there… but the apartment isn’t that big… badumdum.
Pouring My Art Out 
He’s so cute he even makes you look good!
ouch… and yeah…
Looks like fun. That’s such a fun age. The kid’s, not yours. 😉
Yeah… my age is not that fun at all… sigh…
Well, it’s just a . . . different . . . sort of . . . fun . . . maybe?
I try to make it that way.
Well Willie is cute…
wwwwwwwwwwwww
Cute pictures! You can see the happiness. 🙂
I look happier than he does, but he was just working the camera… that is his Zoolander smolder.
He’s becoming a proper little boy; he’ll be breaking hearts before you know it!
True.
he could teach Art some propperness
And how to eat in an attractive manner.
yes and maybe even wear diapers…
yes and wear a green jumper…
oh oh and don’t forget the soother!
I would if I could…I don’t know what that is! Is it the dummy…?
yes a dummy..lol
You have such nicer words like soother and pacifier…although no-one seems to object to the term dummy over here…
ha, dummy works…i used to call it cooey
I don’t think I had one as a child…and none of mine had them; it’s a word rarely used in the family, much like ‘hmmwhatarelaxingday’.
lol you used you’re thumb instead? 😉
relaxing days, if you don’t know, it’s time you had some!
She is on to something.
yes i am
But are you?
am i what?
Whatever we were talking about.
which is?
Precisely.
I’ve penciled one in for twelve year’s time.
sooner sooner!! take time to smell the roses and suck your thumb!!
We have a sweet pea castle growing in the garden at the moment…I smell that occasionally…
well that’s a start!! lol
Baby steps.
oh no i forget, what were the baby steps about?
Something you said to The Seed… smelling flowers and something.
oohhh yes sucking thumbs and smelling roses….
right
That sounds nice.
It’s very cool; bamboo frame, wool woven round as something nice for the peas to cling to, an extension that was designed under the guise of a weaver bird’s nest.
Dude… that is freekin’ awesome. I want one.
I’ll try to get some pictures of it. I’ll build you one anytime…you fly me over.
I could just steal the plans.
You’re too kind.
Is it your original idea?
I wouldn’t suspect so; I kinda doubt that I have ever nor will ever have one of those…
You have some of the crazy-coolest ideas I have ever run across.
Well that’s quite the honour coming from you.
And I mean it too.
I got 6 new followers all of a sudden… what did you do???
I’m only half of them; I started at 997 so one of me should be 1000
How did you do more than one???
I have more than one blog…
Sneaky. So do I send a check or what?
Nah, it’s fine…just do anything I ask.
I think it was Trenton Babbage…
That was what I was aiming for…have you seen the new setup?
No… where?
the audio blog.
I forgot what we were talking about.
Don’t you worry your pretty little head about it…I shall summon you when ready!
Oh… the recording stuff. Hey… my daughter has an ex boyfriend who can imitate Christopher Walken and he is going to record a chapter of my novel like that…
That’s pretty cool…I can occasionally get out a good Billy Connolly impression if I’m on my own in a small room.
I do a sort of generic Irish.
North or South?
West.
And does that even count?
I am three very distinct people with three very distinct blogs!
Don’t forget the four of you in real life…
We’re not talking to him at the moment.
I can see why… never mind.
I have four blogs actually don’t I…?
I can barely count to four.
Well I appear to be struggling…
Life is a struggle.
But not at the same time.
why not?
I just say stuff…
if you follow twindaddy then you say Stuph
I pronounced it that way… I just spelled it wrong. Sorry.
phew
Good luck with that.
ha
What is happening to my life.
feety pj’s and babies…
Ha
wait… they really call them that?
Maybe we could call them penises. *Best Monty Python loud, stupid woman voice* “Oy! The wee one is ‘avin’ a fit. Wont stop ‘is cryin’. Stick a penis in ‘is mouth.”
And you thought an example sentence would help those of us who were struggling to visualise the possibilities?
I just thought it sounded funnier that way in my head.
I know…and we forgive you…have you reached 1000 followers yet?
Three more to go.
I beg to differ…you just wait.
huh???
It’ll happen; you just have to believe, and have balloons.
I have manly balloons.
wait… what???
lol
sigh
Everyone speak English…
uh… I think she means pacifier… or binkie…
you would know!
I would.
And breathe?
sparingly
Don’t get dizzy.
The package comes with instructions printed right on…. uh… I mean…
there’s pullups now Art!
They give me a rash…
well there’s ointment for that…
And for other things.
lol
That I could use.
I don’t do that.
with Willie’s training it’s possible
I guess.
Adorable. 🙂
I know, right? And Willie is pretty cute too, so…
Careful. Kid looks like he’s going to steal the spotlight frm you when he’s a little older…
I am okay with that. They always do.
He is a cutie!!! I love getting on the floor and playing with my grandchildren. Jason age 6 and Nick age 5.we do all sorts of stuff together. Glad you enjoyed yourself.
I was a stay at home dad for two daughters. Before it became cool to do. And babies love me. Thanks.
OH that’s cool. my “honey” raised his daughter too while working a full time job. I can see y babies love you.. my little guys wear me out!! they love having NANA as a playmate.
It ain’t easy, but somebody has to do it!
Awwww….the little guy’s growing up! Is he talking yet?
He does like the momma dada thing.
What I love about kids that little is that you can be as goofy as you like with them and they eat it up. So much fun.
I still like being goofy with grownups… just to see the looks on their faces.