..and that, mom, is concrete, irrefutable evidence as to why it was not me making all that racket just now, but that dopey roscoe that lives over there. so nyah. nyah, nyah, nyah nyah nyah!
hey speaking of nyah, how bout u, me-nyan-dad all hop in the car and go get ourselves a super swirl nilly chocowafer cone with rainbow fetti sprinkles and a maraschino cherry on top? each. bcuz, u know, diets are what tomorrows are for.
(crickets)
okay, i am very sorry i nyahed you, mom, and i promise i will not do it ever again. now may we please get a fun fun cone? :) :)
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Who could say "no" to that sweet adorable little face?
Little Klaus' Mom
Diets are what tomorrows are for. YES!
Baxter, did you get into trouble with your mom for nyahing, nyahing her? ��
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