I said, "What do you guys want on your toast?", and Z said, "Poop with Corn", and B said, "Underwear juice!", and they both cracked up. Then, Z said, "I want peanut butter butt cheeks!" and B said, "Booger slime!" and they both cracked up. Then B said, "Big butt cheek toast eaters!"
Then S said, "What if no one
had any cheeks!?" and she started laughing like crazy.
And the boys were both real quiet, and they just kept looking at her, like, "We don't get it."
I think she has her dad's humor.
:)
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