Dad's First Post

Lazy Sunday, wake up in the late afternoon.

Call Daddy just to see how he’s doin’.
Hello?
What up, Daddy?
Yo Pearce, what’s crackin’?
You thinking what I’m thinkin?
Watchin' the NASCAR race at Talladega.
Man, it’s happenin’!

I make this face when mom changes the channel from NASCAR to Oprah re-runs.

Worn out from a long day of eating, sleeping and being doted upon by mommy and daddy.