This morning, as we were all lounging on the family bed, we started some interesting discussions. In no particular order, here are some snippets.
I like to think of my (manhood for lack of a better word) as a raging dog, a rottweiler, german shephard mix as it were...
I want to go to the mall, I want to go to the mall, I want to go to the mall...
Speaking of (insert girlfriend's name) attributes...
Honey, I think we have teenagers on our hands (covers head with pillow and moans)
Hey, makeout with me and they will leave the room...
You know I love you, don't you?
Good times, good, good, times!
jules