My cousin showed up to Christmas today with a "Roll Tide" shirt. I told him it was ugly, took him outside, and kicked his ***.
Merry Christmas brethren!
My man, nothing like a good old A$$kicking Christmas.
On the other had I had five of my kids, two of my daughters-in-law, and three and one half grand daughters over today. And when Mikey, my second boy found out Steph, my oldest son's wife did most of the cooking, he screamed, "That is the best Christmas present ever!"
On the other hand, being a full-time single dad of kids 10, 8, and 6, (considering my oldest is 31), makes a flawless presentation of Christmas magic exhausting. No shiit, guys, I was up two nights at three o'clock, to get to bed in time for the kids to get up. My older kids were laughing at me today, I told them to just wait. Now I will go to pass out . . .