My son decided today was a great day for a toga-party
I put his clothes on him and he looked like a normal little kid.
I stepped into the kitchen to make us some lunch and came back
only to find that a frat-party had broken out in my living-room.
Note the discarded "drink" on my couch
and the sofa pillows all thrown about haphazardly
and the young man in a toga with wild hair
who was dancing and singing and grunting
all while trying to discard more of his clothing :D
I can see what my life is going to be like in about 17 years :D
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