Buddy used his puppy dog eyes and "I'm a poor only child" routine on my sister today, which resulted in this tonight...
Unfortunately, Buddy doesn't have a Mother of the Year like Sara does, so they had to fend for themselves. Yep, poor kids didn't even have chairs to rest their weary heads upon, so they had to make do for themselves...
(I'm not sure what's in those trash bags, maybe my father is in the mafia, that would explain why he had his cement mixer out)
Thank goodness Sara helped redesign Buddy's first design...ummm, yeah, that design included a round opening to sit upon....i.e. an outdoor commode.
So all in all a super fantastic, using our connections, day!
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