Proof that he’s my kid


This is the meltdown that happens when it’s time to leave the frontier. I can’t say that I blame him. I hate goodbyes too. CaliCousin1 commented upon our leaving (and my tears)”I don’t know why you cry so much!”

me neither.

2 thoughts on “Proof that he’s my kid

  1. Is there a curb at the frontier? Could you take him out to the curb, hand him a beer and hug him until it’s time to go? Poor kid.

    Like

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s