My two normal daughters
I swear, I don't know what Darlene and Betty Anne do with their time.
Whenever I walk in the kitchen they clam up.
I tried to get Cookie to have a talk with them, but she tells me that they are happy, and at least they don't act all squirrelly, like you know who, and that we should be thankful for that.
Whenever I walk in the kitchen they clam up.
I tried to get Cookie to have a talk with them, but she tells me that they are happy, and at least they don't act all squirrelly, like you know who, and that we should be thankful for that.
posted by Francis Pottie at 2:10 AM
2 Comments:
Normal? Darlene who thinks the difference between a venial sin and a mortal one is whether you're swept away or not? Right.
I am not cracked!!!
Who said you were the squirrelly one I was talking about Moonie Pottie. Your mother's side of the family have been living in trees and gathering acorns for years.
And don't go spreading rumors about your sisters or we'll never get them married off.
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