Freaky Furlough Friday

So yesterday's half day of work took an interesting twist. Dropped of my car for service and Gina picked me up to go to lunch. We ended up going to Panera Bread and Papa even joined us (by the way, I just realized that we call him Papa and his name is Jon. ... Papa Jon. ... mmmm. ... pizza). Anyway, the first interesting twist is when Papa put Arianna on the table and introduced her to pole dancing.

Not really sure how I feel about this.

Next we went to Babies R Us to pick up some photos we had done two weeks ago (official baptism dress photos. ... so gorgeous). That's when, thanks to Mama, I turned around to find Genevieve covered in Pooh. Both literally and figuratively.

Had a different visual in mind, huh?!

Finally, Gina had to teach a class in the late afternoon so I was home with the girls. It was like a bazillion degrees (I'm sure that's a real number - look it up) today so I left my shirt off. Well, the girls suddenly became interested in anatomy. Mostly Daddies nipples. This is the third and final "twist". I'd turn my head to look at something and somebody would bring me right back to middle school with a good old twist of the nipple. I couldn't get them to leave me alone. It's like they were mesmerized. I was forced to put my shirt back on because I couldn't take any more purple nurples. Fortunately for you I don't have a photos of this incident.