Sounds like some recent court rulings that shall remain nameless…
Really Mom – you should know better than to utter those three horrible words, use your imagination.
My daughter made some quiche once. She was going to use frozen spinach and canned mushrooms. I suggested that she use fresh instead, and she took me up on it. Everyone – including me – took one bite and said, Wow!
Or you can call me Johnny… or you can call me R.J., or you can… (I know it’s not the same person, but I couldn’t resist.)
Well, at least it isn’t I would like to go to the Hotel Pierre – thanks to incessant Babel.com commercials, that’s about the French anyone knows…
Indeed, it’s not…
He did that once before, with a flood. (And concluded, never again. )
Presenting a counter argument to a parent always has its risks…
You see? A week or so of this, and Annie will be an “orphan” no longer…
Wait a minute – are you that nutjob who wore a pumpkin on her head while singing “Papa Don’t Preach?” some years back?
Sounds like some recent court rulings that shall remain nameless…