Mom: Dill bread. Me: So, do you have yeast on your dill dough Mom: Get out.
We're always penetrating your mom
Mark: We played a guessing game. Mom: But I thought you were having a math exam Mark: That's right.
A Quarter Pounder with cheese! Yum Yum
He wanted to make some doe!
Dill dough.
Dill Dough.
I call it a picnic. It's a meal but outside with bugs and a high risk of bear attack." "Can I bring my kids " "Sure."
Head over heels.