Cast iron Balcony (watching television blocked by Boychild): Come and sit on the couch, please. you’re a better door than a window.
Boychild (curling up on couch): You’re a better jukebox than a chicken.
Cast iron Balcony (watching television blocked by Boychild): Come and sit on the couch, please. you’re a better door than a window.
Boychild (curling up on couch): You’re a better jukebox than a chicken.
That mind will go far.
Thank him for making me lauigh (and whatever did you find on TV worth watching?
much love,
I’m afraid it might have been Idol, Brownie!