The cheese stands alone

It’s Saturday night. Which means rip-roarin’ good times at our house.

Just cause you’re a parent doesn’t mean you have to be boring. Right? RIGHT?

I’m standing by the fridge, talking about… something.

Jay starts laughing. Hysterically. He’s looking somewhere between my ear and my shoulder.

I’m thinking… huh? what’s going on? Is there something going on?

I look down and discover that there’s a PIECE OF CHEESE on my shoulder.

Jay put it there… but I didn’t notice. Somehow. Who knows how long I’d have walked around with cheese on my shoulder if he hadn’t gotten the giggles.

And now he thinks it’s the best thing since… well, sliced cheese.

Yep, this is what you call a parTAY.

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