Introducing three of the most obstinate, slap happy, independent, I'll do whatever I want- ers, wild punks! I don't think my incessant shouting convinced them that the "photo shoot" was for a good cause. Gunther's tail was suddenly the funniest floppiest appendage Ender had ever seen. Cora constantly smells like old food (it gets stuck in the folds of her neck) so Gunther's brain was manically obsessed with trying to rid her of that problem. My mom's iphone camera was helplessly slow in the nanosecond all three of them looked at the camera. Oh and my poor, patient mother. At the end of this Fathers Day photo session, all I wanted was to celebrate Mother's Day...again, every day, well...maybe, yeah every day.
*Special note to Zander: this is not your Father's Day "clog" post. relax, its coming
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