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Wednesday, February 17, 2010
That doesn’t work on me.
Rosco: “Can you get my truck for me, Momma? Pleeeeeeeease? Please-please-please?”
Snarky Momma: “Not right now.” [I was busy beating my syndication feeds into submission.]
Rosco: “Please get me another truck, Momma? Pleeeeease?”
That doesn’t work on me.
Rosco: “Can you get my truck for me, Momma? Pleeeeeeeease? Please-please-please?”
Snarky Momma: “Not right now.” [I was busy beating my syndication feeds into submission.]
Rosco: “Please get me another truck, Momma? Pleeeeease?”
Snarky Momma: “I don’t want to get your truck.”
Rosco: “Oh. Okay. Have a nice day.” *backs away*
Posted by Tiffany on 02/17 at 01:31 PM
_______________________________________________________________Hey- at least he said “have a nice day.”
Zach would have thrown himself (or Elliot) to the floor and screamed bloody murder. It’s his way of saying, “get off your ass, bitch.”
Posted by Stephanie on 02/17 at 09:18 PM
***It’s so hard not to laugh when you’re trying to wear that “serious mommy face.”
Posted by Tiffany on 02/18 at 01:13 PM
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