Still grateful. :)

Oh no (via www.facebook.com/groups/10525...)

A little boy of about five helped his grandpa cross the road. When they finished, the boy - still clutching his pawpaw’s hand - kissed the top of it. My heart.

This made David Bowie’s codpiece cower.

Things I accidentally left in Canada: My lip pencil sharpener My water shoes My favorite casual dress This means I get to go back for free, yes?

The way I have to say “sil-hou-ette” to myself every time I spell it is unreal.

I like how you threw this out there like the most masterful chaos goblin, knowing full the heck well how many people were gonna Google “Corndad Bluesky.”

You touched the blep! The courage!

My fellow Americans, you know what tastes better up in Canada? Everything. Eggs Burgers Chocolate Your mom EVERYTHING

Happy birthday to George and the ghosts he is staring at!