Gee Thanks Kid
So #1 Son was anxiously awaiting the arrival of his latest love interest. He looked great: freshly showered, hair perfectly "messy," cool casual clothes. Apparently the rest of us weren't quite presentable.
To his freshly showered sister (wearing a towel): "You, go put some clothes on."
To C. (who had been working around the house and was shirtless - don't ask): "You, please just put a shirt on."
To The Baby (who had just woken up from his nap and was still sleepy-eyed): "You, look lively! Wake up!"
To Me (who hadn't even gotten out of my PJs, put in my contacts, or even showered. Hey it's Saturday!): "You...um...just...do SOMETHING. Or maybe you can just hide."
To his freshly showered sister (wearing a towel): "You, go put some clothes on."
To C. (who had been working around the house and was shirtless - don't ask): "You, please just put a shirt on."
To The Baby (who had just woken up from his nap and was still sleepy-eyed): "You, look lively! Wake up!"
To Me (who hadn't even gotten out of my PJs, put in my contacts, or even showered. Hey it's Saturday!): "You...um...just...do SOMETHING. Or maybe you can just hide."
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