Andy's Photo Journal

By andmoff

Prick

I got home expecting the rapturous welcome of my children except the oldest one said "Where's Alex..?"

Shit, it would appear that we have a baby MIA, a quick word with Intelligence (the wife) indicated that the child was in fact still at the Grandparents, the pre-assigned rendezvous point. A mission was put together and the child was extracted before being totally spoilt.

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