I guess I should explain first, how Sean eats his ribs. Ribs are messy. We all know that. I guess Sean and I are different, but when I eat ribs, if I have sauce on my fingers, I either lick my fingers, or I wipe my fingers on my napkin. They do provide wet naps after all. Sean has this condition I guess you could say. He doesn't like to wipe his hands on the napkin, or lick his fingers until he is completely done with his meal. He lets all the sauce pile up on his fingers. Then has a hard time grabbing his drink, so he tries to pick it up with his wrists with his sticky, goopy fingers sticking out awkwardly. I then have to hold his drink for him. Some might wonder if he is mentally challenged when he is doing this, but don't worry we have already checked into that. He is fine.
The Beginning
It was a great night. Happy Birthday Dad!
2 comments:
I can't believe I am the first to post. Isn't mom a hottie. I can't believe she married me. I'm the luckiest guy in the world. What a bday present and I get to be with her whenever I want. ;)
I really liked the pics and the company and the P.U.C. (pineapple upsidedown cake)
Dad's cool! Love him!
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