My Day
"What are we having for lunch?"
"Tuna sandwiches."
"Awww. Can we go to McDonalds?"
"No, we've been there too much. The drive-thru lady knows my name."
"We don't feel like tuna sandwiches. What else is there?"
"This isn't a restaurant. WE ARE HAVING TUNA SANDWICHES."
"Mommy, why are you still wearing your pajamas?"
I retreat to a corner and weep as they order pizza from the other room.
Archive File: Offspring
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