
We’ve reached that part of the day where my kids ask what’s for dinner & then tell me they don’t want that for dinner.
We’ve reached that part of the day where my kids ask what’s for dinner & then tell me they don’t want that for dinner.
When people ask how my childhood was, I say “Pretty good, so far.”
Just left WalMart. All the cute well behaved kids must be at Target.
Anyway, I heard some “Norwegian black metal” today. Let’s just say there’s a reason no one ever built cities on it…
Her: You ate that entire bag of fried cheese snacks?
Him: Thought you said they were baked.
Her: I said YOU were baked.
“This is The Grey Wall of China”
I think it’s ‘great’
“We all do, pal”
Me: *delivers fantastic presentation*
Fish Boss: great work!
Me: thanks for letting MINNOW what you think!
Fish Boss: you’re fired.
“Let’s walk over there” “ok” -couple a cows
Me: I need to start buying gifts for people; Christmas is coming up.
Also me: *buying myself a Burr Coffee Grinder* I’m technically people, so….
[China]
“You have to get good grades”
KID: But it’s so hard!
“We’re Can-tonese not Cant-tonese”
KID: You gotta admit that’s a bit confusing