Princess, as you may have noticed, has a way with words.
This morning:
"Seriously, Mom, why did you marry this man?" I responded with, "He's sexy, and a good kisser". Princess scowled, and said, "Seriously. Why???"
Then: "Are you going to clean the fish tank soon, so they can stop drinking their own pee?"
Last night, at sushi: "Do the fish get mad when you take their babies?"
And, "Ummm, excuse me. Can I have some beginner pork chops? I mean, chopsticks?"
Monkey Boy comes at us with a different slant in the morning:
"..............[scowl]..............................."
Happy Friday, people!
Oh and the leg of doom? It has relaxed to just an ass-cheek of doom. Progress, I say.
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