I met this guy the other day who has twins. He gets his children every other weekend. While he is doing something involving his kids, I couldn't help wondering what that would be like. You see, I had to beg for a babysitter back in the day. Why should I complain though? These were my kids, my responsibility. Must be nice to be a parttime parent.
Granted, I wouldn't win Mother of the Year. But it really grinds my gears when I hear non-custodial fathers bragging about visitation and paying child support. Do you want a cookie? These are the things that you are supposed to do. And you get NO brownie points if there is a court order involved. Any thing less than joint custody does not impress me.
Anyway, enough negativity. The only beer I remember my father drinking was Pabst Blue Ribbon (bleeeech!). He did have a thing for Pepsi though.
|Here's to you, Dad.|