celebrating his due date

Now that we live less than four miles from my work, I get home at a decent hour and I don’t get full of rage on my way home. The benefits are that I get home by 5:15 and I don’t want to punch anyone. 

Today, I ditched out a few minutes early so I could get home in time to take a certain almost one year old to the park two blocks from our house. 

He seemed pleased with my decision. 

   
   

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