Last day at my sister's, things are (supposedly) settling down. From what to my wondering ears should I hear, but children, downstairs screaming when they've been sent to be sleeping...
Apparently, the youngest "butt juiced" the middle's pillow. Yes, the pillow case had been touched by bare butt action. After appropriately discussing how this should not happen, I offered the middle child the youngest's pillow. The response?
Middle: No thanks. I put boogers all over that one...
Why did I have children again? Oh yeah, because their "cute".
1 comment:
You forgot my appropriate "no butt juice around uranus" and the oldests "but there are klingons..."
HAHAHa we were such a big help!
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