Sitting in the living room I watched Paco (the mop) fly through the air and land next to the couch...
L: "I just can't take it anymore!"
Me: "Are you having an issue with Paco?"
L: "Yes!!! He doesn't do anything. He just sits there like a lump and doesn't even talk."
Me: "Maybe he doesn't speak English and can't understand you."
L: "Ugh! Mom, he can't speak ANYTHING he DOESN'T HAVE ANY LIPS!!!"
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
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