Tuesday, October 5, 2010

Leftovers

When we sat down for dinner last evening, I looked over to see that one of the girls (Sophie? Ellen?) had left a little something for Brett on his shoulder. He had no idea... and it was a bit gross. But what can you do but laugh?! Actually, we have resigned ourselves to laughing at a lot of things around here these days. It's the only way to get through the madness!

1 comment:

Aunt Marce said...

Hilarious!!

When the culprit (Sophie? Ellen?) is a teenager and tells Brett, in response to not getting a curfew extension or a similarly "unfair" rule being imposed, "You don't love me!" he can show her this picture.