John: Who wants to get me a beer?
Luke: I do! I do!
Jack: Awww. I wanted to.
(Luke runs into the laundry room to get John a beer out of the refrigerator.)
Luke: Here you go daddy. And you need to know that there are only two left.
John: Thanks, buddy.
Not only do my boys wait on my husband, they give him an inventory. And I can't even get them to put their dirty clothes in the hamper.
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