I love the impromptu family get together. Bret had a rare free night to join us and brought the rodents over for dinner. Unfortunately for Bret he joined us on Hot Dog night. Joey had requested hot dogs last week, saying that he thinks I make the best dogs. Bret tries to feed the boys well so I'm sure the weiners were not quite up to his standard. He forgot one of the rules of Grandparenting; we get to feed them shit.
Fletch asked for more Joey. He thinks he carries our blog. Here you go.
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This might be the best blog entry since Jen and her friends showed their "expanded" chests. As I always say, "More Joey, More Jen...less Bill".
Fletch
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