I have to share this conversation I overheard between my son Kevin (20) and my daughter Victoria (14).
I hear him say ‘You need to take one for the team Jeffrey’ (His nickname for Victoria).
Victoria gave some clever ass answer and Kev says: ‘Fist Mom comes home with Liam (now 18) after I was strongly under the impression he was gonna be a puppy. I told her to take him straight back. My wishes were disregarded and he stayed. Then you arrived all pink and I had to just take another one for the team. Another one to share my stuff with! I don’t like sharing my stuff!! ‘
Victoria laughed very loudly. I still don’t know how this conversation started except that Kevin was doing a Borat accent and Kev is really very funny when he wants to be.
Sometimes my kid’s mouth open and I hear myself come out. I don’t like sharing my stuff! What the actual stuff is, is immaterial. Leave my stuff alone!…. very loud laughter. Actually everything I do appear loud.
I wish you a blue eyed puppy with a matching drum set that the he randomly plays. Loudly.
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