THOSE AIN’T YOUR BABIES!

We’re in Long Beach! Dar has trouble finding a McDonalds play place for the kiddos. Dar says “Hopefully” too much; she’s trying to quit. I have huge man-feet and I really need shoes… Dar and I worked out a deal. We look at some thrift stores for large shoes. A random lady tells Dar that our kids aren’t hers… “All she did was lay there… Those are his babies!” We play in Long Beach and walk along a pretty torn up public dock. Brigham takes after me… That boy loves boats!!!