I love my kids. Since we were at the park Tuesday, I was not going to cook after being outside, so we stopped and got some Pop.Eyes to take home.
Were at the table and the kids are having a lively discussion about something and then they get in to it (as usual because Mr. Stefon always start crap, but hate for someone to say something to him).
Mr. Stefon: Why are you on the softball team you dont even like to run.
Anger Mgmt: Leave me a lone.
Mr. Stefon: They must really want to lose they even made you captain.
Anger Mgmt: You should be quiet, thats why your lip gloss is popping!!
Mr. Stefon: What?
Anger Mgmt: You heard me, what flavor is that? Grease? Chicken Grease?
Mr. Stefon: Shut up.
Lawd, I thought I would DIE.