Love his face in the third panel
Sorry. Tend to forgot some people haven’t read these multiple times as I have. That’s what comes of getting old.
My mum did the same with us! My sister got so many jobs to fund her fashion choices. I just scaled down… it wasn’t worth it once it was my money.
Ah, the infamous kidnapping of Mr. Bun
When did scrunchies come back in?
Wow, I hope not. Food I can understand, but paper towel?
For the next two months everyone has to grab a fist full of TP or paper towel from the pile in the corner of the room instead of a roll on the wall.
That’s exactly what I was thinking! I’m so grateful my mom regularly let us tear the living room apart to make forts out of couch cushions and chairs. Dad would always come home from work and come in to our “house” with us right away.
We’ve been caught by the quick-digesting Gink And now we are dodging his teeth, And now we are restin’ in his small intestine And now we’re back out on the street.
Did they get a new living room set? Kinda retro