he pity the fool

ok, the boy wanted a mr. t mohawk... just so happened that he had (pre)school pix that same week... problem solved:

and per our mcpuff #4 deadline... tick tick tick... won't be long now... the wife is absolutely friggin' HUUUUUUUUGE (no worries... she doesn't read this blog... she says she 'lives it... why should i read it, too?') smart woman.

ok, below is the worst photo-shop job ever... but hey, c'mon, no time... i got laundry in, the dishes need stacking, and have to catch up on my tivo-ed oprah and 'the view'... damn the wife's quasi-bed rest... and me doing both parental roles this month... tick tick tick...

you talkin' to me, fooo?!?