We got home about an hour ago....took our shoes off, grabbed our laptops and plopped on the couch. Only a few minutes ago, we had this exchange:
Hank: Will you please tell George to stop chewing my shoe? I don't want to yell at him.
Me: What shoe? [looks over to the edge of the couch]
Hank: My flip flop. [Hank didn't wear flip flips today]
Me: Thats MY shoe!!!!! [long pause] George!
George: [Looks up from chewing, revealing a torn in half flip flop]
Hank waited and watched as my once-worn flip flip became George's new toy. Great.
1 Words from the Wise:
bah ha ha ha ha
sorry katie
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