via Facebook... Steve, I want the breakfast in bed! Which is useless if I have to get out of the bed to cook it. Yes...I'm going into your kitchen. I'm turning on the stove. I'm using the frying pan things. Yes sir, I am. And you cannot stop me. So there. Pffffffft. I am cooking all the things. Ha. Blame the Teen, he said no. I'll send you a copy of the insurance report....
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