In between pukes today, little man was all about watching Paw Patrol, doing Paw Patrol puzzles... he finally called it a night 45 min ago. I’ve been drinking Beer That Doesn’t Come In Six Packs. Last NYE in my 30s... wooooooooooo!
He called it a night?!?! I h8 you.
My daughter is taking a shower, is going to demand the TV back from me and I’m going to be watching some horrible NYE special with music people I’ve never heard of.
I guess there is a brewery in town now - my wife came home yesterday with something called a crowler from something called the Fat Orange Cat Brewing Company.
I thought Rocky had misspelled a word when he was talking about crowlers the other day.
Paw Patrol is so much better than the Disney shows with live actors. I’d watch 8 Doc McStuffins over 1 Liv and Maddie.