Happy birthday, Allyson! I'm sorry your father is being a stupid head.
I can run into Kroger braless and in inside the house clothes, right?
Normally I would insist that inside clothes are not okay in outside places, but when you need to pick up meds, totally go as you are, man.
Allyson, happy birthday and sorry about the sucky visit.
I put on a bra. I just couldn't.
That is a benefit of winter -- put on a coat, and you're good to go!
Seriously, Allyson-Dad? WTF? My parents helped with half my tuition during my college years and haven't made a PEEP because--HELLO! EDUCATED PROGENY NEED LESS HELP LATER ON!
DH and I are contemplating a cage match between Owen and Olivia--the winner gets college paid for. The good thing is that they both already have more in a college fund than I had my senior year of high school.
I'm sorry, Allyson. That's not the way you treat someone if you want them to visit.
I am happy to send Allyson's Dad a buck of STFU every month and possibly another buck of KISS ALLYSON'S ASS.
DH and I are contemplating a cage match between Owen and Olivia
Two Os enter; one O leaves.
sorry you're in the crappy dad club this week, Allyson.
"I'm not just a client...I'm the President."
(Yes, my dad bought this computer...but it was a rare oasis among the crappiness.)
I'm sure I won't get a birthday gift now, or something.
We have a crazy wildfire west of us. It is SO windy there can't be any air support. People are being evacuated. Where we live the smoke is so thick. I felt gritty just walking outside. I hope they can get a handle on this soon. I know people who live out there and I'm worried for them.