ME: "Look! Ice cream!" *5 min later* 3YO COVERED IN ICE CREAM: "How do babies get out of be---"
The iPhone Ayyyye-t
A: Both may look out their windows and see Rubble.
Both are in *a la mode*.
2 scoops ice cream, 1 scoop dead dog.
Me: mmm, talk to me in an accent. H: Zoinks, like, there's a ghost! Let's get out of here Scoob! M: *swoons*
Me: Baby, I was thinking about you so sending you She: Thanks for Thinking
February 14th.
A bus full of old people
Mordin Volus
