Wednesday, June 4, 2008
My kids have been fighting with each other all. damn. day. By bath time, I had had enough. In order for me not to scream at them, I told them I needed to have a time out. When I came back into the room Gloppy asked me why I had to have a time out. I said "because you guys are driving me bananas." He said, "I'm not driving you bananas, I'm driving you coconuts."