Just For The Record

Okay, Blogger can completely suck my balls! This has been ridiculous trying to get all of the below images uploaded. I was certainly determined, but was on the verge of going downstairs from my office and removing all of the hair from the receptionist's head. She has a lot, so maybe she'd welcome the change. She may have gotten confused as to why I was attacking her, but I could've explained later.

In any case, Hooray!!! I finally got these fuckers posted. Now, just for the record, I LOVE kids (and not in the Catholic priest-Mark Foley-sick-fucker kind of way). And Will and I will probably be adopting within the next couple of years if we're not put into a concentration camp first. I have saved everything my nephews and nieces have ever given to me, with the exception of boogers. I haven't saved any of those. I have every drawing, every letter, card, gift, everything. I adore them and am very proud of all of them. My siblings and their spouses have done (and continue to) an outstanding job raising wonderful, engaging, polite, intelligent and funny people.

With that being said, our devastatingly handsome correspondent Ken Michael, in Cleveland has found a small treasure. The source of the below posts (drawings with commentaries) is unknown. However, in good make-fun-of-everything-wicked-humor, I was crying with laughter over this contribution. If by chance, any of the drawings below belong to any of my readers' children, I apologize in advance. Please know, I did NOT write any of these commentaries...Although, I wish that I had.

***Please note that the commentaries and drawings consist of the 11 posts below.***