Jenna sees Kara drops a sprinkle on the kitchen floor; Kara doesn't pick up the sprinkle. Or anything. Ever. Jenna looks at her, expecting her to pick it up.
Kara: What? It was me tapping. Tap dances around.
November 15, 2011
On cleaning up...
Posted by Lisa at 11/15/2011
Labels: Kara
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