All Ya Need Is …
Him, throwing a small fit over a seemingly minor issue.
Me: “I think you must be tired.”
Him, wailing: “You always say I’m tired and I never am.”
Me: “When you throw a fit like this over things that aren’t a big deal, I think it must be because you’re tired.”
Him: “Well, I’m not.”
Me: “Then I guess you must need some cuddles and some kisses!” (Suiting action to the word.)
Him: “No, I don’t need anything except my way.”
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I guess he told you!
Comment by Tari — December 11, 2009 @ 7:31 am
Don’t we all…
Comment by Bumble — December 13, 2009 @ 12:55 pm
bahahahahaha Someone has a budding lawyer on her hands.
Comment by Dawn Summers — December 21, 2009 @ 7:50 pm
My thoughts exactly!
Comment by Anwyn — December 21, 2009 @ 8:03 pm