Wednesday, February 24, 2010

Planning for my demise.

Me: Girl Child it is time to take a shower.
Girl Child: No, and I am a princess so you can't tell em what to do.
Me: Well if you are the princess than I am the King and you still have to do what I tell you.
Boy Child: Rea, you need to find a prince so you can get married and get rid of dad.
Me: Gee thanks!
Boy Child: No problem.

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