Spa Day!

by Sean

Mom went out of town for a couple nights, leaving Daddy to steer the ship.

Last night, Daddy even cooked his special Italian delicacy: Pizza-Pizza Pizza.



Of course, I ate it in what Miles taught me is the traditional Italian way; I grabbed a handful of the yummy top-part, and gave myself a face- and hair-treatment:



Thanks for a great meal Daddy; you're the best - even if you do run the ship aground every now and then!

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P.S. Thanks again Mom for all that you do! You're not just the coolest mom ever, but you keep me fed and clean much more effectively than Daddy (or at least you're better at hiding it)!