Saturday, November 17, 2012

Work, Work, Work

I asked V today to help me out my making sandwiches for him and his brother. As we were sitting down to eat his gave me a nice dramatic sigh and said, "I'm such a SLAVE around here. I had to make my own sandwich." I just sat there and stared at him for a while because I had no idea how to respond.

After that I laughed and told him to go scrub the toilet.

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