Our boys roll their eyes (figuratively, because they cannot actually roll their eyes at us without consequence) and say...
'Uh, Mom? Dad? It's not your day anymore.'
That's become their cry and our inside family joke,
It's Not Your Day!
Sunday, August 10, 2008
The War Cry of The Teenager
Somehow, Sir D and I find ourselves starting many sentences aimed at The Teenagers with 'Back in my day...'
Our boys roll their eyes (figuratively, because they cannot actually roll their eyes at us without consequence) and say...
'Uh, Mom? Dad? It's not your day anymore.'
That's become their cry and our inside family joke,
It's Not Your Day!
Our boys roll their eyes (figuratively, because they cannot actually roll their eyes at us without consequence) and say...
'Uh, Mom? Dad? It's not your day anymore.'
That's become their cry and our inside family joke,
It's Not Your Day!
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I love it!
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