Mom: Mom, your hair feels like Moo's hair. The dog, Ma. The dog.
Grandma Kinsley: Thanks a lot.
To Grandma Northrup: I think it's time for them to leave, they're getting insulting.
December 01, 2009
On wearing out one's welcome...
Posted by Lisa at 12/01/2009
Labels: Mom
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