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ciroccojI have no idea what is going on downstairs, but it involves Chris yelling the lyrics to Henry VIII and the children screaming with laughter. And there's some stomping involved too.
And now he tells me "I shouldn't have done that."
Right before bedtime? You don't say.
Apparently they laughed so hard they literally fell of their chairs. And now I get to put them away.
Thanks, hon. No really. Thanks.
And now he tells me "I shouldn't have done that."
Right before bedtime? You don't say.
Apparently they laughed so hard they literally fell of their chairs. And now I get to put them away.
Thanks, hon. No really. Thanks.
