I did some serious, serious sole searching this morning.
Turns out Gonnabe's boots were in the playroom - one in the closet, the other under the couch and Gottabe's were in the van......IN the Van! It was 30 degrees when we got in last night...how in da heck did he get 'em off and forget about them being in there?
I'm tellin' ya'll NotMyFault and Anyway. Get used to it. 'Em boys started out allright...blessed with good looks and genius intellect from Is, but they gettin' plum ignernt and dare I say it just plain old gewberish the closer they get to being teens. I got a feeling from 13 to 30 they gonnabe tough to be around.
Wannabe...
AHHHH, 13 years old, thast about the time
of the I HATE YOU stage kicking in. I hated that age with my kinds. They try and start testing their limits with ya, hormones are cranking up and nothing you tell them is the truth, it's all about being mean to them
You gonna get WB whooped to. LOL
Just Hacks me off when people do that. COurse IF I could speel beter, I might not git as piised oof