My Drag Son

We’ve had to shuffle a bunch of stuff around, during our ceiling re-texture, and an old wig from my club days surfaced. I used to love to compete with the drag queens, and see how hot I could look in my couture get-up. Jason came out wearing it, and scared Xander to tears. Isaac was a good sport and let me snap some photos. He sure does look like his mama, when you throw on some long hair! Ha ha.

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This thing is itchy on my head! And, we’re done.

One Response to “My Drag Son”

  1. Casey Says:

    How could you do that to your son!?!?! You know that this is the sort of thing that will come back to haunt him when he is running for president.

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