Due to the rousing success of the Mom's Overnight Get-away, enter the next installment: Mom's Weekend Get-away. I'm not sure I like the direction of this trend.
Friday night at bed-time, some Moms came and whisked Natalie away from me. Pip and I watched from the window as the far more qualified parental figure left in the night, leaving us to fend for ourselves. I was ready for the challenge. Pip (who loves to take advantage of me) was probably doing all he could to hold in his glee at this stroke of good luck.
Friday night at bed-time, some Moms came and whisked Natalie away from me. Pip and I watched from the window as the far more qualified parental figure left in the night, leaving us to fend for ourselves. I was ready for the challenge. Pip (who loves to take advantage of me) was probably doing all he could to hold in his glee at this stroke of good luck.
I wouldn't say the Pilot quite peeled out as it pulled away, but there was certainly no hesitation after those doors closed.
(NAB addition: I didn't exactly squeal away. First I snapped this pic of Pip and Daddy saying goodbye to me out the window.)
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