I am a self confessed fan of “the Girls of the Playboy Mansion”. A little sick, I know, but if you are looking for something mindless to do, it is very entertaining. I used to love watching the antics of the girls and their bizarre group dynamic, but these days I am rather uncomfortable watching since they have the twins on. I don’t think I would be enthralled if that was the ‘career choice’ my girls would make. To add to my discomfort, they also dress “the same, but different”, just as we dress our girls. These days I’m just really sad for Holly, I have become quite fond of her!
So I think I’d rather watch Kendra. That wacky laugh! (imagining wild gyrating of hips and bopping of big boobs)
Earlier tonight Daniel was using my couch covers (I chose a LIGHT green couch when I was pregnant WTF??) as a blanket, so I asked him to rather use one of the actual blankets. What does he do: drag his duvet into the lounge and cover Daddy’s legs. And then they jumped on Dad, Daniel on his legs, Isabel on his chest and Mignon gouging his eyes out. Poor man 🙂