I hope by reading this blog you witness my transformation from angry little man to one that has accepted his responsibility, recognized his former crimes, and embraced the love we once shared. While we’ll never be together again, I am warmed by the memory of times we spent together, talking and loving and laughing and crying and fighting and making up and fighting again. I was a terribly spoiled brat, and I think you were too, so together we spoiled and grew and then we made the babies.
The magical thing about those two is that I saw us both and then something new and more beautiful than the sum of our parts.
No tickle!!!
This is my expotition!!!
The muffin man!!!
Spiderman!!!
Play with me, Daddy!!!
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I know you are very upset that I wasn’t able to hold up my financial responsibilities in the past. I promise you, I just couldn’t. I wasn’t stockpiling money, I was wasting it — I had a serious problem and money was just burning in its wake. The amount I owe you is being tracked by our government and there is interest and it will be paid. Watch your mailbox, Binky-reddoo.
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