This morning The Toddler Vader kicked in the door like the Kool-Aid Man, screamed “Daddy wake up!!!” at an incalculable decibel level, and proceeded to punch me in the face.
Worked better than coffee.
This morning The Toddler Vader kicked in the door like the Kool-Aid Man, screamed “Daddy wake up!!!” at an incalculable decibel level, and proceeded to punch me in the face.
Worked better than coffee.
Found a cute kids book called Darth Vader and Son at JFK airport a few minutes ago. Seems fitting.
Afraid of that read…he might try to force grip me again 😆